"If Phill did give you a choice, I guess he had his good reasons to!" Simon smiled lightly and winked quickly at his friend. "By the way, the collar looks beautiful on your neck. Very classy." Kate didn't specify what kind of penalty she'd have to take for not wearing the collar, but he could easily guess something from her blush and her embarrassed looks she gave at her husband. Well, if he was right, she was going to be much more embarrassed. And quite soon. Simon opened the restaurant door, to let the couple in, looking a them with the same light smile. He didn't need to ask if his orders had been followed. Phill's face was very explicit about it. He looked excited, but there were arousal and anger boiling just below the surface of his eyes. He was almost literally radiating heat.<br/><br/>The raven haired guy guided the couple through Romeo Cafe. It was very small, but a really a nice place, tastefully furnished, good jazz music - both old and modern - as a background, genuine  Italian food, and if someone was ready to lighten his wallet to impress his friends, a few fine wines. Prices weren't too merciless, though, or Simon wouldn't be a regular customer. He pointed at a cozy table, far from the door and the more crowded part of the restaurant. "Please have a seat, my friends. Food is a form of lust, too, and here I'm positive that you'll eat very well." He let Phil sit in front of Kate, then he sat down, skimming through the menu.<br/><br/>"Mmm... I'm so undecided... Should I pick the fillet with mushrooms or the chicken? Probably fillet... What are you going to eat, Phill?" He looked at Phillup, rubbing his forehead, with a malicious smile. He put a small hadwritten note between the menu he gave to Phill. It read: MASTURBATE HER WITH YOUR FOOT. START WHEN WAITRESS COMES WITH FOOD.