COLD REVENGE'S

COLD REVENGE'S
Part 53's. The Private Dinner 2


"really?"


"Bring, change your clothes we'll have dinner." I was happy when he came I could take him to dinner. It was like being able to repay a little of his kindness.


"Of course, very fitting, wait for me." He went into his room I went into the kitchen preparing extra pasta and salads. I have homemade carbonara sauce live boiling pasta. Before long I finished, it didn't take much time to coincide with the oven that sounded.


"I didn't expect to get off the plane I got good food right away. " He went out and smelled the grill making him instantly sit at the marble table in the kitchen. "Fine the house, glad to get it here. The money's good ..." And the bath soap is also delicious. I imagined too far away as he sat in front of me in his plain gray T-shirt. His athletic posture, his burly arms, made you take a deep, furtive breath.


"It's just home cooking. Maybe it doesn't feel too good, I hope you like." I cut the roasted chicken on the still hot breast. He's already taken his own pot and fed it, I hope he likes Aunt's recipe.


"It's delicious, I don't make this delicious." As a home cook, I'm happy to be praised of course. He ate voraciously, I was already full by watching him eat the food I made.


"Let's eat, ..why do you just look at me." I smiled, now I understand why Mama used to look happy when Papa ate fast and greedy. It feels really happy. But once again Colin is not my man, he already has that perfect Julie. I can't fall in love with her.


I've been thinking too far. I took the salad. Pouring it in my plate. Later I will meet someone who is right for me, now consider it entertainment.


"You want? You're not a vegetable hater, are you?"


"Of course I want to. Everything looks good." I smiled with her sincere praise. "You love to cook."


"I often help Auntie, she often took me to cook with her, Mama also had a hobby of cooking. I love home cooking. If I have time to prepare my own food, cooking is entertainment for me. Just put in a microwave to warm it up and so."


Colin sees me talking, it's nice to have someone who likes your cooking, accompany you to chat at the dinner table.


"You really like it, it's not chef's cooking. I know you eat out a lot. Maybe you don't like saying it's okay." I'm not sure this suits your taste.


"We need wine." Now I'm laughing.


"To celebrate in a moment the case of Herron is over. I'm not just complimenting this is good anyway." He reached out to a shelf, I knew there was a storage of wine and other drinks there, I didn't touch him because it wasn't mine.


"You seem to be happy too? Why are you suddenly opening up wine." He's smiling now.


"Is it true that someone is happy?"


"Ehm Julie accepted me at last." He smiled widely, opened the bottle of wine, I silently looked at it. Ohh it turns out they're already officially lovers. My heart hurts, but I know I can't expect it. Who me?! Only junior is helping. He just pityes me.


"Congratulations, finally after a long wait." I tried to smile, toast to him, he looked happy. I have no hope anymore even though from the beginning I had no real hope, why I was deceiving myself, no need to feel hurt.


"You were right after the long wait."


"He goes to LA a lot, doesn't he? He works a lot here. You need your apartment? I can move right away."


"No, he's in Paris right now, you don't have to move. Just wear it as long as you need to. The operation will soon meet its end once the ship anchors the US port. It's okay you're here."


"Thanks Senior Coldlin." I will always call him that.


"Thank you for dinner too."


"Thomas said you went to NY to get political support for this case." I changed the conversation.


"Yes, it has to be. Otherwise they will do the dirty lobbying a minimal penalty with their money. That can't happen, there has to be a media spotlight that makes sure it doesn't happen. This is a big case anyway."


"I can't wait to see each of them in prison." I saw wine in my hand. I've imagined the time to come especially when I talk to Dench myself.