Romo's Restaurant Novels & Stories

Cleo had reserved the entire place so they were the customers there. The restaurant had a warm and quite romantic ambiance. The lighting was very dim and mostly only illuminated with candlelight. Rosette and Cleo sat facing each other as if they were a couple. Kelsey was seated next to Rosette. She was aware that she was just the supporting cast tonight. Throughout the meal, Rosette constantly tried to come up with topics to talk with Cleo. Cleo responded faintly each time and seemed largely indifferent. However, he would glance at Kelsey from time to time.

Amber would always tell her ‘you can at least wear heels. “Come on girl, if you're anything like me, you're going to be famished. Let’s get you something,” Rosco said leading her to the counter. He did a quickly blow kiss over his shoulder to his boyfriend. His boyfriend smiled happily though he followed Mama Chika to the back. “What should I get?” Rosalie asked looking at the order board. “Oh, you so have to get a croissant,” Rosco said holding up two fingers and pointing to the croissants one of the waitresses where putting out. Rosalie remembered her being the one Mama Chika called out to.

Brooke smiled, “Thank you.” “Welcome. So, are you ready to leave?” “Sure.” They headed out and got in the car. “So, where are we going?” Brooke asked as she buckled her seat belt. “To Rosario’s Kitchen.” “A pure Italian cuisine restaurant. A man after my own heart,” Brooke said cheekily. “I do know that you love Italian..” “Yeah. I love it. So how was your day?” “It was great… I mean to be honest, I don’t even know how my day went. I was so excited to meet you, I was on a fast track all day Noah was irritated but he did enjoy teasing me.”

“Rosie… What a pleasant surprise, how's Denise?” “Don't you guys work together?” Lena asked, unamused. “Ah… you're right.” He replied, scratching his neck softly. “Well… it's good to have you around Rosie, how about you all enjoy your meal—” he paused, gaze falling on none other than… Henry. He blinked. “Who's this, Maggie?”

Onyx inquired, turning right at a junction in the road before grasping her hand and interlocking their fingers, placing their hand on his thigh. "Hmm, Italian?" She inquired, attempting to ignore the tingles he was inducing simply by stroking his thumb across her skin. "I know the perfect place!" He grinned, and she smiled back. They strolled into the restaurant after finding a parking spot on the street. The restaurant was really cosy, with the fragrance of fresh cuisine and a homey interior offering a peaceful mood, furnished with checkered tablecloths and wine glasses. Onyx and Ophelia approached a table near a window, and he pulled out a chair for her before taking a seat opposite her. S

Sitting at an outside table of a small fast food place, she had been having a persistent craving for hamburgers for the past few days and she wanted to satisfy it finally. Romeo sat opposite her with a plate of fries and a cola while she munched on her hamburger. Remebering her question, she placed the burger down and wiped her mouth gently. "Romeo, what does doing business Armani style mran?" She questioned with an arched brow. Romeo looked up at her at the mention of his name. His attention had been on his phone. "Oh," he dropped the device on the table and picked up his cola instead. Taking a sip, he placed it back down and responded.

"So what's the plan for tonight? Dinner, then early bed? Or are we going to check out the local nightlife?" "Both teams are eating at Romano's," I say, checking the schedule Coach gave us. "It's some kind of pre-game tradition." "The fancy Italian place downtown?" Isla sits up, suddenly interested. "I saw it when we drove in. It's very upscale, but why didn’t I notice the place when we were in frostfang or except it was built recently." "My ex-pack likes to show off," I say with a shrug. "Everything has to be the best, the most expensive, the most impressive."

“This restaurant is not just launching today, right?” There were a lot of people around, an evidence of the discount they put on their food. But there was nothing that suggested they were just opening today. “No. But I think the Italian restaurant opposite is just launching today,” Ivy pointed at the restaurant opposite. I turned to look only to see that it was almost empty. People were barely going in. My mouth formed an O. I was just starting to get relieved that this wasn’t Amos’s mother’s restaurant when… Suddenly, the door swung open and Amos stepped out. He wore a T-shirt emblazoned with the restaurant’s name—Luna Rossa. He looked exhausted as his gaze darted from side to side.

Jason replied and then, he bowed while Roman left towards the restaurant. Reaching out to the door, a bizarre wind blew his across his face, inflicting his hair to ruffle a bit as he quickly brushed it back before striding into the restaurant. Every speck of the interior glitters, there's a silver chandelier in the void ceilings which flashes it's golden light around, and there were a few black coated tables and chairs here and there. Nevertheless, weren't much people inside the restaurant. Roman scampers his bright blue orbs in search of one soul he has a private meetup with - Carmen.

I sat down again. —Nice to meet you—the waiter arrived—welcome to the restaurant "Brazas y más” a pleasure to serve you and I hope you have a good time—he gave us the menu—we have combos for couples that are a little cheaper—both of us at that moment were watching a little surprised, obviously, we were nothing, we just smiled like fools. —Perfect—Romario nodded, he knew that money was not a problem for him, what's more, if he wanted to, he would rent the place just for himself, but I liked that, humility despite having a lot of money.