Romo's Restaurant Novels & Stories

I didn't know what so say. The drive to the restaurant was peaceful, the city sliding past our windows in a blur of lights and colors. Roman had chosen a place I'd never been to before – a beautiful restaurant overlooking the river, all glass walls and twinkling lights. As we were led to our table, I realized he must have planned this in advance, must have made these reservations before he even picked me up from work. "Still okay?" he asked as we settled into our seats, the city lights spreading out before us like a constellation of stars.

Rose had time to find out about the restaurant and apparently there were lots of customers who were satisfied with the service and also the food menu available there. They chose a table on the second floor of the restaurant and ordered the menu which was the main menu that night Gab and Rose ordered Jamon Pepin which is a large portion of ham covered with butter and mustard, a sandwich with tomato jam and chicken salad from organic . They even ordered two glasses of tonic without thinking about the price. But of course all of this has been borne by Gab. "Ah, well, I'm sorry because we booked a normal class restaurant for tonight" Gab said and of course Rose smiled when she heard that. Even t

He closes the door and then he takes my hand and we walk to the restaurant, one of the staff opens the door for us. “Welcome Alpha Orion.” He greets Orion with his head bowed and I'm so confused. Orion leads me to a table in the middle of the room and I notice that's the only table there. The ambiance of the whole restaurant is romantic, from the softly lit candles, to the rose petals scattered on the floor. “Wait a minute? Is this an actual restaurant? Or did you plan all of this?” I ask him and he just smiles and he pulls my chair out for me and I sit down.

I told him as he finished taking in the interior of the place "It holds a special meaning to them so, every Sunday after Church we would go here and eat. Afterwards, we would turn on the karaoke to sing and dance." I grin and happiness descended on me as I remember the good old days. Just in time Rome came to take our orders. "They have the best baby back ribs and burgers in town." I suggested. "Then I'll have them." Iñigo replied giving Rome a sincere smile. "Alright two baby ribs and burger for the two love birds." Rome winked and sauntered towards Grace. Iñigo watched as the two interacted. Grace was instructing Rome while Rome lovingly nodded at his wife and caressed her hair. Grace scow

After another minute of speaking, Arcangelo handed back his menu, the other doing the same as the waiter left. "Rosalie?" Leonardo's voice called out to her as she looked up at him. "Yeah?" "What are you ordering?" Dante asked slowly, cocking his head in the direction of the waiter beside her. "Oh!" Rosalie spoke as she flipped open the menu, ordering their Alfredo pasta as the waiter nodded rattling off their order as they nodded in confirmation. Looking back towards Arcangelo's table, she noticed all the guys were looking back at her with either sly smirks or amused smiles as they waved at her. Embarrassed, Rosalie looked away as she could hear their laughter ring through the restaurant.

Why is he always asking about the project and how did he even notice all that? "Actually it going perfectly fine" I fake a smile and he just nod. "You can join me for lunch if you don't mind" he said. "Sure" I replied and we walk to the cafeteria. I order my usual and Mark order same. Something about this school is they cook the best meal for their kids and it quite remarkable. "Do you really like shrimps because am allergy to it" Mark said looking at my food. I had ordered the chef to put enough shrimps in my food.

It's been a while since she last visited. Getting there, she met Rome who planned to take them out for a treat. It was a classic restaurant. The waiter served spaghetti, fish tacos warm, fluffy garlic knots and strawberry flavoured red wine for the three of them. "Don't worry. I can guarantee you this friend of mine is a good guy." Rome convinced. "Is he really good looking?" She asked. "Yeah... He has the fame of Pharoh and the charm of Moses. You won't be able to resist! But the most important thing of all is that he's an agriculturist!" Excitement laced Zoey's voice as she explained.

It could be ordering from the finest restaurants, cooking delicious Italian meals, turning the dining room into a private cinema, or even teaching me how to play chess on an antique set that had belonged to his grandfather. "Sofia called," he said as we sat down to eat. "The last of the paperwork cleared for the restaurant reopening. It'll be ready by next week." The original Romano family restaurant—the building where we had almost died while disarming Vincent's bombs—had been carefully restored and renovated over the past few months. It would be the first fully legitimate business in the new Romano empire. After dinner, Dante spread some architectural plans across the coffee table. "What d

He says to her. “Talia, I was thinking about going to that restaurant that’s two towns away, I think it is called Rosita. It is supposed to be an authentic Mexican joint.” I smile as Adina says, “WHAT! No fair! Id rather have Mexican than watch a movie.” She pouts. “Mexican is nice. She is only like that because it is her favorite spot to eat at.” I tell Alpha Austin, then I turn around and look at my pup and point to Enzo, “Have fun you turd and no pranks on Enzo tonight please.” We all laugh at that, and Alpha Austin and I get into the car that I hadn’t noticed was outside. ***