Romance On The Table Novels & Stories

Louise smirked “Its been a while, darling that we met again. I guess we are destined to be together “ and he suddenly held her two hands and kissed her hand as he gave an prince impression towards her. Girls at side became envious and mad towards Loki. “ Wait! You misunderstood guys! I don’t know him! “ Loki sighed and kept her awkward face. "Louise, can you please sit down now?" Their professor interrupted Louise and their class going to started. "AL righty, Sir!" Louise sat down as he placed his elbow on the table and his eyes kept flirting at Loki. He reached his hand over to her, giving a letter saying "thank you for saving me, my darling"

Shoot! "Love is indeed in the air." Maribella remarked before waving my book in front of the camera. "So, if you people haven't read this, if you haven't been in love, or if you just wanted to enjoy a good romance book then buy Rebecca's My high School Love Affair and it will make you fall in love with life." I shyly smiled and nodded my head. "Anyway…" Maribella's gaze went back to us and she was wearing this stare like when a journalist's curiosity was piqued. "Sir Ibarra, you did mention earlier that you are going to be a part of Rebecca's future, yes?"

Blue ambient lighting surrounded the area, and in the center stood a table set for a romantic dinner, adorned with blue-scented candles. What a useless setup. He didn’t come for romance—only to discuss the terms of their marriage. "Hey!" He stiffened at the sound of a woman’s voice.

"Don't tell me you brought that bottle solely because of truth and dare." "I always travel prepared." Aiden rang for help. A pretty brunette hostess appeared, a polite smile on her face. A polite smile that immediately turned coquettish when her eyes landed on Drew. Maddie was tempted to shout, "back off, girl. He's mine." Thankfully, she didn't. "How can I help you sir?" The hostess asked. Though her eyes were fixed on his face, Drew allowed Aiden to answer. "Can we get a small table?" Aiden asked. "Something that isn't too high."

Vivian couldn't help but smile as she followed the enchanting path, her heart filled with wonder. The path led her to a beautifully decorated spot in the garden. A small, elegantly adorned table stood in the center, adorned with a pristine white tablecloth and lit by delicate candles in glass lanterns. It was a scene straight out of a fairy tale, and Vivian felt like the heroine in her own romantic story. At the head of the table stood Leslie, dressed handsomely in a well-tailored suit. His eyes held a mix of nervous anticipation and profound love as he gazed at Vivian. His heart raced, knowing the pivotal moment was at hand.

A small table in the middle of the courtyard. The table was already set with candles. A wine bottle at the ready. Bread. Oil for dipping. My heart paused for a brief moment because I envisioned how this would feel on a date. Romantic. The girl would be like Cinderella. Ashton was acting like a prince, helping me sit in my seat first before he went to the other. Swoonworthy. The wine was poured. Water was being poured at the same time, and one of the waitstaff said something to Ashton.

Following the waiter's gesture, Darren's gaze darkened slightly. There was a man and a woman at the table. The man wore a floral shirt with a couple of buttons undone and had sweet blue eyes that exuded a charming, flirty air. The woman was in an elegant pink dress with her auburn hair pinned up. She displayed a distinct face with deep features, unlike anyone from Yonderfield. Her gaze was composed. She smiled gently as she met their eyes. Ignoring his companion, the tall man lifted his glass to Hannah. He sent a kiss her way and swiftly finished his drink.

He blushed. “They know,”Roxana chuckled. They move to dinner. He held her waist as they moved there. “I doubt you can get over this body,”Roxana teases. At the diner table. Roxana was able to view the backdrop well. “This is beautiful. It’s sweet,”She said. Roxana touches the backdrop. “My pictures look so beautiful here”. Michael waved his hand, “No, you look more beautiful physically”. All the effort was to calm her mind and not to get provoked when she sees me. They were in their romantic lovey dovey mood.

"I have to go, Ryan. I'll see you later." She pecked him on the cheek and waved at her kids before turning to leave. *********** Taste and Table Emily gasped at the sight in front of her, the restaurant was closed to customers leaving only her and Landon in a romantic atmosphere. Emily shifted uncomfortably in her seat, the single table setting in the empty restaurant made her feel awkward. The table was adorned with fine china, a crisp white tablecloth, and a vase with a bouquet of fresh flowers - red roses and white lilies - that filled the air with a sweet fragrance. The soft glow of a candle cast a warm light on the table, and Landon's eyes seemed to gleam in the dim light.

Jax was sitting directly across from me. The atmosphere was tense. The Eastside guys were at the table next to us, and they were still salty about the loss. They kept making loud comments about daddy’s boys and fake champions. Swiss was getting annoyed. "Can someone tell them to shut up before I throw my salad at them?" "Ignore them, Swiss," I said. "They’re just trying to get a reaction." But then, one of the guys stood up. He was the one Jax had pinned against the glass. He walked over to our table and leaned down between me and Jax.