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"I tried." He sang. Dmitri hardly wore jeans let alone khaki's, always suits for him. Had to look nice, did you not? "So we shall have, dinner, then dessert, and an appetizer if you really want one. Seafood and steak, five stars, and our hotel is another five star hotel with the most comfortable sheets. And they're pet friendly." he explained, walking out to his car. Hm, either Amros was wonderful at lying or he knew how to step carefully, he didn't fall into Dmitri's trap. Smart man. "You decide, you wouldn't be the first human I've taken out on a date. After you." And held open the car door for Amros, chuckling as his ear was nipped and closing the door once the blonde sat inside.

He was really trying to work his boss up, wasn't he? How cute. Getting into the driver's side he turned on the machine and drove off with a smile. Dmitri had indeed pulled some strings, especially to get them reservations. Five stars, wine samples before choosing, honestly his connections were everywhere. A lot of restaurant owners were technically illegal, or had bad credit or something, so Dmitri helped them out. In turn, he got a free meal here and there, sadly he was paying for this one. But he could afford it~

"You'd look beautiful in a collar." Dmitri mused, glancing over as Amros leaned in closer. "It depends, I'm not quite as sensitive as you were." and turned left on the street, continuing to drive the speed limit, feeling the hand travel down his abdomen and into his pants. "if you can get it up. I am thinking of going to my grandma's house." And chuckled, making sure he was driving on a straight road before turning, grabbing the blonde's face and kissing him hungrily, tongue sliding into his. No, he wasn't paying attention to the road, he wanted a single moan from Amros, biting and sucking on the other's tongue and lips.

Dmitri smiled. "I told you we couldn't." he murmured gently against the other's lips. "Food first, then we play remember?" But if Amros really wanted to test him, that was fine. Zakarie pressed harder on the gas, glancing at the road and finding that the next light was red. He smirked, pressing his tongue against Amros's before allowing it into his and nipping it. They were getting closer to the light, and the garbage trucked stopped at it. A few more seconds, the boss taking the time to register the hand in his pants before pulling away and pressing hard on the brake, both of them jerking forward and the car itself stopping just seconds from death. "What a rush!" He said with a laugh, not caring at all that he'd nearly killed them both. Maybe he was crazy, no one knew. "We're almost there anyway." And continued to chuckle, driving calmly and parking, opening his door and moving around to open Amros's with a smile. "Ready for the best seafood of your life?"

"I don't like my partners overly-eager. At this rate I might just give you dinner and drop you off back home." he said, leading the other inside. "Dmitri." Was all he said, the waitress smiling and leading the two to a simple table, distanced from the others.

"Would you like the wine menu as well?

"No, blush wine is what I'd like." Was all he said, taking the menu the from the girl, no doubt she was still a teenager, the other being given to Amros before she left. "So what shall be our topic of discussion, Amros?"

"whatever keeps the conversation moving, Amros. What did you find this afternoon? Names, numbers, family pets?" He paused, blackberry buzzing on his hip. "Pardon me." And took the phone, glancing at the number before touching the screen and placing it to his ear, face still filled with a childish sort of happiness. Eyes scanned the menu as the other spoke,the man soon humming while looking rather interested in the seafood part of the menu. Yes well, I wanted the walls a nice, hot rod Ferrari color. Well no not too bright or it becomes that bland Ikea red." He explained with a sigh, seemingly growing bored of the conversation. "No I do not want the entire room painted that color, just an accent wall. Well the opposite of red is green but the last thing I need is a room that looks like Christmas... But you got green anyway. Wonderful. Just, just wait until I get there. No, two hours is all it should take. Stay there and wait, yes. Use the television, that's what it's there for." And hung up before smiling. "Interior decorators, think they know what you want." and laughed gently. "Have you figured out what you're going to order, Amros? And you can tell me what you figured out today."

"I would have suspected that Robert was married, he had white hair." he muttered. Kathryn wa a nice name though, beautiful even, sadly there were no pictures to accompany them. Then Toby and Tony, or vice versa. "I think Toby is the dog's name." he said simply, glancing around for the waitress. Six or seven? That was quite a lot, Dmitri imagining where he would put them on the wall, but that also depended who was connected to whom. "Well I wasn't asking about who my mole was, I was asking about them. No, I'll sniff out the rat myself and stab it in the head."

"Hi, are you guys ready to order?" The waitress asked with a bright smile.

The man smiled. "I will take a simple shrimp alfredo, a salad and garlic bread. Thank you." And handed the menu back. The waitress listened to Amros's order, a waiter behind her pouring the pink-tinted wine for them both before they both retreated, the bottle of wine being left at the table in a bucket of ice. "Anyways, is it possible for you to find the names of these six or seven people? If not I'll have other's do it."

"Oh, can't I have fun?" Dmitri asked with a grin. "it's either have fun while staying clean, or taking a hit of LSD. trust me last time I took a hit I was pretty sure my feet were melting off. I had my sanity by a thread. Trust me it's not something I'd like to endure again." But his cell phone started going off again, the smile quickly turning into a frown. He raised an eyebrow at the caller ID, continuing to let it ring before a single beep meant he missed the call. "What on earth could I ask that's more serious, Amros? You're the one who brought up the topic of work. What else should I ask. Your hobbies, perhaps? Or your favorite color? Do you prefer dogs or cats?" And chuckled, sipping his wine.