<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">The singer had been waiting along the booth for what felt like FOREVER, maybe even a month or so. In actuality it had been just a few minutes before a handsome waiter came to his side with a little pad an pen. Freddie was hungry but he wasn't about to eat without the rest of his party, instead he picked up the drink menu deep in thought for a moment. The slender handsome waiter in his beautiful uniform slide into the booth sitting close to the man with a smile on his face. “Can I get you anything to start Mr. Mercury? Anything?” Waiting, watching the famous singer their bodies just inches apart.  <br/>
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With a grin on his lips accenting his beautiful mustache as it did he chuckled. Freddie was used to people throwing themselves at him, it got tiring sometimes. Other times like this time it was some much welcomed attention. “One of those bouncers to be honest.” Teasing a little as he nodded making a choice. “A bottle of the finest red wine for the table. Some biscuits, lovely ones with butter. Bring me a cup of earlgrey while I wait. I hate to get drunk before my friends get here. It would be rather rode.” Brushing his fingers along the others arm he grinned. “Your number, for later. Don't bring it up around my friends, they may want you for themselves.” Winking to the man as he watched the waiter slide out and walk away. “Yes… walk away… show me what god gave you.”<br/>
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As he leaned back in the booth he huffed a little the man disliked waiting, he was the type to get what he wanted and get it now. “Damn this man, he knows I hate waiting.” As the waiter returned with his request he leaned over the table a little making chit chat with the man. “If my friend is NOT here within 15 minutes lets say you and I go find something devilish to do? I'll let you decided?”<br/>
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Freddie watched the two men come closer knowing the one and huffing to himself as he crossed his arms a little tiffed to say the least. "Well it took a long time enough? I'm just sitting here growing dust... your picking men up on the way." Giving the stranger a glance or two. "Picking up handsome men... so I can forgive you. Sit down sit down. I got some wine." Brushes his fingers over the waiter's arm. "Sorry next time. Keep in touch ok? We will do dessert sometimes." Giving a smile to the waiter as he walked away. <br/>
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//ok now it should be good, so sorry. So sorry.... I am sure it matches up now. Forgive me.   </span>