"I think we will be fine with just our coats, the path is wide but the ground is all sand...so you might not be to comfortable with those heels."<br/>He looked down at her legs and hair perfect feet, the heels she wore matched her dress which completed her graceful ensemble. Not wanting to caught staring at her, his eyes moved up to hers again, he lifted a hand and ordered his normally orange iced tea. The waiter happier from his earlier tip, obliges quickly, setting it down and leaving without a word.<br/><br/>"It is rare for me to have a moment with you by myself, I am not willing to let you wait for me when such a rare occasion surfaces." He smiled, and released her hand finally. He drank the tea with a heavy thirst, it really was his first break since his meal before his shift began. His throat made loud gulping sounds as he drank it all with a satisfied sigh.<br/>"Excuse me, I have not had a chance to drink anything until now." He orders a second round, which arrives promptly, almost as if the waiter had expected it.<br/>"What are you in the mood for tonight?" He kept the question vague on purpose, a flirtatious grin crossed his face as he leaned back and relaxed in the comfortable chair.