Belonging to my Fiancé’s Dad
The cheesecake wasn't so big but it was enough, A bottle of wine on our table, a plate of lobster, a pot of seafood boil, and pasta.
“This would be the best night of my life, I know it,” Ronny affirmed as we ate.
We both ate till there was no space left.
I pulled out my notepad, “Alright, Ronny, honest Reviews.”
“Hmm, the Cake was perfect, 10/10 the lobster had too much lemon I think, I have sensitive buds..”
“No, you are right, I also tasted it.” I cut him off before he felt like his review was trash because it wasn't.
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