JustEl
color outside the lines..
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Holding the bottle of wine out like a bouquet of flowers as Alexis opened her front door. She smiled and asked him in, taking the bottle from his hand, "A Chardonnay, one of my favorites, Why Thank You!"
The house smelled wonderful, the tomato soup's aroma lofted all the way into living room. The creamy thick rich smell made your mouth water, knowing it's taste would be savored even before it made it to Alexis' dinning room's table.
Alexis had set the aged mahogany round claw footed table. It's solid white mix-matched dishes, sliver and glassware sparkled under the dim glow of the white chunky homemade bees wax candles. A small old white water pitcher held some of the flowers out of her garden adding charm to it's setting. Resting under it all, a Chinese style olive green silk runner trimmed in gold and black.
As they passed the table, Alexis took the wine glasses with then to the kitchen, handing them to Keith she looked for her corkscrew in one of the drawers, "You know I got this Cheddar the other day that would go wonderful with your choice of wine."
Handing over the opener to Keith to take care of the wine, she took out the cheese for it to warm to room temperature. Working on the Butterhead lettuce for a simple earthy salad, they talked of their Mondays in more detail, making the time pass faster, but in a good way. Alexis sliced the Cheddar, placing crisp water crackers on the cutting board, she asked if Keith to bring it out to the table for her. It was nice having Keith in her kitchen. It was fun as they talked, joked and worked together fixing dinner.
"Well, looks like soup's on..... Would you please, be a dear and take the salad to the table? I'll be right there...." Alexis said taking out a soup terrine from the butler's pantry.
Placing the bubbling steamy tomato soup on the table, Alexis took her seat next to Keith, placed her napkin on her lap, smiled and asked him for his salad plate. Their small talk only stopping between bites, Alexis grew more surprised at just how much she liked Keith. He made her feel confortable. Almost like they were old friends. She had never really been so forward when it came to men, but with him, she just couldn't seem to help herself. She wanted to get to know him better, she only hoped he did too, and wasn't just being nice in the way neighbors are.........................................................................
The house smelled wonderful, the tomato soup's aroma lofted all the way into living room. The creamy thick rich smell made your mouth water, knowing it's taste would be savored even before it made it to Alexis' dinning room's table.
Alexis had set the aged mahogany round claw footed table. It's solid white mix-matched dishes, sliver and glassware sparkled under the dim glow of the white chunky homemade bees wax candles. A small old white water pitcher held some of the flowers out of her garden adding charm to it's setting. Resting under it all, a Chinese style olive green silk runner trimmed in gold and black.
As they passed the table, Alexis took the wine glasses with then to the kitchen, handing them to Keith she looked for her corkscrew in one of the drawers, "You know I got this Cheddar the other day that would go wonderful with your choice of wine."
Handing over the opener to Keith to take care of the wine, she took out the cheese for it to warm to room temperature. Working on the Butterhead lettuce for a simple earthy salad, they talked of their Mondays in more detail, making the time pass faster, but in a good way. Alexis sliced the Cheddar, placing crisp water crackers on the cutting board, she asked if Keith to bring it out to the table for her. It was nice having Keith in her kitchen. It was fun as they talked, joked and worked together fixing dinner.
"Well, looks like soup's on..... Would you please, be a dear and take the salad to the table? I'll be right there...." Alexis said taking out a soup terrine from the butler's pantry.
Placing the bubbling steamy tomato soup on the table, Alexis took her seat next to Keith, placed her napkin on her lap, smiled and asked him for his salad plate. Their small talk only stopping between bites, Alexis grew more surprised at just how much she liked Keith. He made her feel confortable. Almost like they were old friends. She had never really been so forward when it came to men, but with him, she just couldn't seem to help herself. She wanted to get to know him better, she only hoped he did too, and wasn't just being nice in the way neighbors are.........................................................................