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"Sounds great!" Wilmond loves Italian food.

Taylore laughed softly at his enthusiasm then got up. Putting her jacket back on, she fixed her hair real quick before putting out her hand for Wilmond to take.

Wilmond quickly got his own jacket and took Taylore's hand. "Lead the way!"

Taylore smiled and entertwined their fingers before pulling him out of the safehouse. Taking him into the city again, she led him to an old italian restraunt. Inside, she picked a seat on the second floor. The waiter came up and took their drink orders.

Wilmond ordered some wine for the both of them. "So this place is supposed to be good?" he asked.

"Supposed to be the best," Taylore replied with a smile. Looking through the menu, she settled on spaghetti. "What are you having?" She asked, looking up at him and setting down her menu.

"You can almost literally bribe me with lasagna, so I'll go with that." he grinned.

Taylore laughed softly then thanked the waiter once he gave them their drinks. The waiter almost ignored her then when he saw her he did a double take. Taylore, however didnt notice, she was busy paying attention to her drink. "I'll keep that in mind in case i need to bribe you to do something with me," she replied with a wink. The waiter took out his notepad and kinda leaned on the table, solely focused on Taylore. "May i take your order?" He asked with a charming smile. Taylore nodded and ordered her spaghetti then handed him the menu. He smilef and turned the leave but Taylore grabbed a hold of the back of his shirt. "Hey. I believe there is another person here who would really like to eat as well," she said kinda in a threatening tone. The waiter turned to Wilmond boredly. "What would you like this evening sir?" He asked.

"A big lasagna." Wilmond didn't like the man. "Do that again and I'll gut you." he said in a tone equalling the threat in Taylore's.

The waiter decided to play innocent. "Do what again sir? I was meerly getting the pretty lady's order," he said, flashing Taylore another smile. She rolled her eyes and looked away from him.

"Don't push it." Wilmond stood up next to the table, standing easily two heads taller than the man. "I suggest you go to get our orders." His voice was cold.

The waiter suddenly realized he was out matched and nodded quickly rushing off. Taylore looked at Wilmond and smiled, rather happy she had someone like him. Standing up before he sat down, she gave him a gentle kiss and rubbed his shoulders gently. "You seem tense. I had no intrest in him anyway. He was just a overconfident kid," she said quietly and with a smile.

"I don't like overconfident kids." he kept following the boy with his eyes until he dissapeared into the kitchen, then smiled. "Well, at least now he knows not to mess with us!" he grinned broadly.

Taylore laughed softly then gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before sitting back down. "Yes now everything is how it should be huh? He wont mess with us and we still get our food," she teased.

Wilmond grinned. "It's been ages since I had lasagna... can't wait!"

Soon their food came out and the waiter completely avoided any contact with Taylore all together. Setting their food down quickly and scurrying off. It was as she had said, the food was the best.

"Well, he was in a hurry!" He tasted his lasagna. "GODS I'M GLAD I TOOK THE LARGE PORTION."

Taylore laughed and looked up at Wilmond in amusement. "Order another and take it to go if its so good," she suggested with a smile. Not to say her spaghetti wasnt great, she wasnt going to yell it though.

"Nah I'm good!" He finished his lasagna and put the plate aside. "That. Was. Amazing."

Taylore laughed softly and soon finished her spaghetti. Calling the waiter over and asking for something quietly. The waiter nodded and hurried off then came back with a bottle of skotch and two glasses. "Didnt know if you wanted any so i just asked for two," she said with a smile. Pouring herself a glass, she sipped on it and for a monent was silent before leaning on the table and looking at Wilmond.