Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 50's. First Date

I know I forced him to the point he couldn't move backwards again this time. Maybe he will regret his decision to accept this invitation to watch and eat.

But I won't back down again.

We sat in a restaurant, I stuck to her side, grabbed her arm, played her fingers as we sat together, she didn't refuse, and I was all happy with the fact. He surrendered to me now and did not put up his defensive fortifications.

She likes me but, her complicated thoughts are too much consideration. I think he was afraid to face my father when Dad believed in my choice.

"You know this movie got good reviews."

"Yes, I read a little."

"It's okay I didn't borrow your arm." I smiled broadly now, I was happy to tease her until she gave up.

"Should we set the rent by the hour?" I laughed at his response.

It seemed that he was starting to come to terms with the fact that he could not run away from my hand that was stuck to his arm and made his left arm mine, he started to more casually respond to my conversation.

I'm staring. Still wondering why he suddenly decided to change and accept me.

"Why?"

"What's the reason?"

"Why did you decide to take a date today?" I can't bear to not ask the end.

"It's a movie, not a date." Now I can't believe he's still denying it. He looked at me and smiled. "Actually what do you expect of me Allison. I'm not a businessman, I'm not handsome, I'm not romantic. You'll only get the mediocre of me."

He sighed. Maybe find all the reasons he thinks we can't be together. I will respond to all his doubts. I'm not that tall for him to reach.

"Maybe we don't fit in, maybe I'm too boring or somehow you find someone better than me."

"Of course I'll get bored sometimes, I'm human. Of course I wouldn't like you if we were fighting, but we'd stay together instead."

"I don't have a yatch or a private plane. If you're with one of those handsome collongmerats maybe you'll be sailing around the world, on vacation whenever you want."

"I love my job, I don't need to take vacations all the time."

"I'm very likely poorer than you." I laugh.

"Yes maybe, but to my standard that's enough."

"You'll regret it, you can get better than me."

"Better not to come from a measure of how many zeros are in Xavier's account. But can we be together happy together, through difficult things together. What good is a money sheet if our hearts are not happy. Even with just a few dollars we can sit down to buy popcorn and feel happy together now."

He looked at me, then laughed as if it were an absurd thing. What period of refutation refutes this argument is over.

"You don't like me at all?"

"It's not like it or not, it's just you and me. It seems you have a lot of better options."

"Thank you for thinking about my choice. My choice is my choice. It's not you who decided it."

He was silent, I was still looking at each other. One important thing that has not been discussed here...