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WhittyBitty · 09-05-2025, 05:45 AM

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Originally Posted by Olly &lt

His darling Esme would be right: there is no way that he would ever be late to a date with her on purpose. It had never happened when they were dating, nor would it ever happen now or in the future. One of Esme’s best traits? She was always patient with him, and for that, he would forever be grateful.

He was almost sorry to intrude on her reading but… sorry, magazine! It was his time with the prettiest lady in the world! “Anything for you,’’ Olly remarked sincerely, leaning in to kiss her cheek. Their order was already placed? “Why am I not surprised you thought ahead?” Smiling, the artist straightened up. “You sit right there. I’ll go check on that order.”

It only took Olly a couple of minutes to confirm their order was ready at the counter so it seemed like he was gone for no time. He returned, balancing their foods and beverages on a tray which was set in the middle of his and Esme’s table. Only then did he slide into the seat across from her. “How has the day been going so far for you?” This man was always interested in hearing about her day!

Esme grinned at her husband. She loved him so much! She put her magazine in her bag, ready to spend time with Olly. ”Same for you, my love!” Which he knew, but she wanted to say anyway. She happily accepted the cheek kiss before giving him a kiss herself. She giggled. ”I was hungry and feeling impatient.” And it worked out for them. She nodded and waited for him to check on the food.

It only took a couple minutes for him to return with their order. ”Finally!” Esme immediately began eating her fries. She definitely inherited her dad’s appetite. She loved her food! ”Oh, it’s been well! Everything went great with the clients, and it’s always wonderful to be with the horses. How about yours? Did you work things out with the potential client?” She figured that was likely the case, which would explain why he was late.

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WhittyBitty Honeydukes Mod Potterdom Mod Alley Proprietor Wrackspurt Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: Toronto Posts: 237,649 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Bay Hufflepuff Sixth Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Honor Abrams Leaky Cauldron x12 x9	♥s her SS family \| Wifey is MINE \| Naughty Niffler \| ❄ Bookish & Cat-Approved ❄ \| Soodley ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Olly &lt His darling Esme would be right: there is no way that he would ever be late to a date with her on purpose. It had never happened when they were dating, nor would it ever happen now or in the future. One of Esme’s best traits? She was always patient with him, and for that, he would forever be grateful. He was almost sorry to intrude on her reading but… sorry, magazine! It was his time with the prettiest lady in the world! “Anything for you,’’ Olly remarked sincerely, leaning in to kiss her cheek. Their order was already placed? “Why am I not surprised you thought ahead?” Smiling, the artist straightened up. “You sit right there. I’ll go check on that order.” It only took Olly a couple of minutes to confirm their order was ready at the counter so it seemed like he was gone for no time. He returned, balancing their foods and beverages on a tray which was set in the middle of his and Esme’s table. Only then did he slide into the seat across from her. “How has the day been going so far for you?” This man was always interested in hearing about her day! Esme grinned at her husband. She loved him so much! She put her magazine in her bag, ready to spend time with Olly. ”Same for you, my love!” Which he knew, but she wanted to say anyway. She happily accepted the cheek kiss before giving him a kiss herself. She giggled. ”I was hungry and feeling impatient.” And it worked out for them. She nodded and waited for him to check on the food. It only took a couple minutes for him to return with their order. ”Finally!” Esme immediately began eating her fries. She definitely inherited her dad’s appetite. She loved her food! ”Oh, it’s been well! Everything went great with the clients, and it’s always wonderful to be with the horses. How about yours? Did you work things out with the potential client?” She figured that was likely the case, which would explain why he was late. __________________