Melony Carmichael was nervous, and it took a lot to make Mel nervous.  She'd always been tough as nails and very rarely was afraid to speak her mind or say what she wanted.   This felt different though.   There was something about this girl that made her unduly nervous.<br/><br/>It didn't help that she'd started off this relationship by lying to her.  When they'd met at Valery's party, she'd spun her the usual line of being in 'Customer Service and while that was technically true, it left out a lot of detail, like how her job involved whips and nipple clamps.<br/><br/>Now, three weeks into the relationship, she knew it was going to come clean.  Things and developed quickly with Adrianna, and now she wanted to make things official.  Well, 'facebook official' at least.  She'd seen some signs that Aurelia might respond well to her profession.  She liked things rough in bed after all, and didn't seem the stuck up type.  Still though, it was one thing to like rough sex and the other thing to be okay with your girlfriend being a professional 'rough sex haver'<br/><br/>So she'd invited the girl who had quickly become her girlfriend to join her at her favorite restaurant.  It was a hip, trendy Mexican fusion restaurant in downtown San Francisco.  That way if she decided that she wanted nothing to do with Melony after this, at least their last meal together would be a nice one.<br/><br/>Melony tight brown slacks and dark blue sleeveless blouse with a threading silver needle motif througout that ran up to it's high collar.  She wore the black riding boots that had always brought her luck before, and she knew they'd bring her luck now.<br/><br/>Melody leaned forward and threaded her fingers together as she sat at the table and waited for Adrianna to arrive, trying not to look as nervous as she actually felt.   She was very good at that, after all, it was part of the job.