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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā A bottle of Dom Perignon was elegantly placed on top of a table at Sebastianās lodge. A single red ribbon was elegantly wrapped around it, beside the bottle were two notes that were addressed to the lawyer. One of them an invitation to join Eric at a hot tub for a nightly date. The other was a handsomely handwritten poem.
ā He walks like a dream Ā Capturing peopleās hearts Ā A muse who evokes quixotica Ā Who leads into sweet reveriĆ© Ā Falling deeper into the tranceĀ ā
Eric was unsure of what type of effort he should take to impress the other. He debated heavily on rose petals, to which in the end he had still used. The entrance of the room peppered with freshly plucked red rose petals that Eric himself had done himself. The petals eventually led to the tub, wherein said floras were also showered into the warm waters. A table close to the tub was also speckled with canapĆ©ās and desserts that were varied. Did Sebastian like sweets? Would he appreciate light food for a date? Thoughts of such ran rampant in Ericās head but, he dutifully shrugged them off so as not to get anxious.
Shaking off the nervousness, he had proceeded to place two empty glasses at the edge of tub before letting himself enter into the bubbling waters. He felt a sigh leave his lips as he felt some chunks of the jitters melted away. Eric made sure to position himself facing the entrance, arms resting against the edge of the tub as he waited for his date.











