Lunch With The GM (Tony and Stephanie)

Tony got out of his car dressed in blue jeans, black shoes, and a black buttoned up shirt. He walked over to the passenger side of the car then opened the door.

"Have I told you already that you look beautiful?" Tony asked with a smile as he stared at Stephanie.

Stephanie was wearing a nice dress. It was very formfitting with a tight top area and a pencil skirt so it showed off her curves, then again, she always dressed that way for work. She liked looking professional and feeling sexy.

"Yes you did...you can stop now." she said chuckling. All in all, Tony was a good guy, he just couldn't keep it in his pants.

"Why? An amazingly sexy woman should always be getting compliments." Tony said.

She chuckled. "Thank you...but it can also get annoying and can make you look like a kiss-ass." she said smirking.

Tony chuckled.

"Well then...lets go inside because I'm starving." Tony said.

"Well then that's one thing we have in common." she said as they went into the restaurant.

"Remember...this is NOT a date."

"So...it's just a lunch over to people who are madly in love with each other?" Tony asked with a smirk.

"When did I say I was madly in love with you? Although it's flattering for me that you feel that way." she said rolling her eyes.

"You don't have to say it I can see it in your eyes that you want me." Tony said.

She smirked. "Oh really...so enlighten me...tell me what all my eyes are telling you." she said narrowing her eyes at him.

Tony chuckled.

"They tell me that you want to kiss me." Tony joked.

"Boy, are you way off!" she said laughing. "But you do make me laugh so kudos for you."

Tony laughed.

"Oh come on you know you want to kiss me." Tony said.

"Mmm...no...I don't...what makes you think that I do?" she challenged.

"What girl doesn't want to kiss me?" Tony asked.

She snorted. "A bit full of ourselves, aren't we?" she asked as the waiter came to take their drink orders.

"What can I get for you?" he asked with a polite smile.

"I'd like a beer please...Coors light please?" she asked. She'd need alcohal to get through this "date".

"I'll have a diet coke." Tony said.

He looked at Stephanie when the waiter left.

"So even if I was dying tomorrow and my dying wish was to kiss you, you would still not kiss me?" Tony asked.

"Well then that's different. A dying wish is totally different then a casual thing..." she explained chuckling.

Tony looked at Stephanie.

"Okay...I'm dying tomorrow, I have a really rare form of a disease." Tony lied.

She arched her eyebrow. "alright then...so what disease do you have? What are your symptoms? Who's your doctor? When were you told you have this disease? What kinds of medicines do you have to take? Where are your medications? What hospital did you go to? And if you are going to die tomorrow, what funeral arrangements have been made? What about your will?" she asked smiling as she said each question in rapid fire succession. She knew how to handle herself.

Tony chuckled nervously.

"I'm afraid it's a disease that prevents me from answering questions." Tony said.

She smirked. "That's what I thought...I didn't realize it was a disease that made you full of bull shit." she said smirking as glanced down at the menu.

"Well that's not nice to say to a person that's going to die." Tony said.

"Then just answer my questions." she said simply. "Answer my questions and then I will apologize and kiss you." she said simply.

"I can't, there were too many and I am very forgetful." Tony said.