Stewart picked me up in a shiny sedan that looked like it had just rolled off the showroom floor. As I slid into the passenger seat, I couldn’t help but notice the clean leather smell and the subtle hum of the engine.
“Hey, Jess, right?” he said with a smile that seemed genuinely warm.
“Yep, that’s me. Nice to meet you, Stewart.”
“Likewise. You look great, by the way.”
I blushed, feeling a bit more at ease. “Thanks. So, where are we headed?”
“Thought I’d take you to this new place downtown. Fancy, but the food is incredible.”
“Sounds good,” I replied, trying to hide my surprise. I wasn’t used to such upscale outings.
The restaurant looked like something out of a movie, with charming, understated décor, yet dripping with luxury. I felt underdressed in my carefully chosen outfit. Stewart seemed completely at home, chatting easily with the host and leading me to our table.
“This place is amazing,” I said, looking around in awe.
“Only the best,” he replied with a wink. “Order whatever you like.”
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