She patted the bartenders hand kindly and walked over to me. She met me with a passionate kiss and I looked out of the corner of my eye as the other guys melted away from where they were standing. She ushered me out of the bar, asking that my bags be placed in her room, and onto what looked like an English trolly that was waiting out front of the Inn.
Holding her hand in mine, I whispered in her ear " Did I make it in time for dinner my love, or do I go hungry?"
she looked me in the eye intensely and said " I hope you brought your appetite."
I could only respond with "After looking at you, I am famished."
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