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    "Hehe- well, I'm just going to change quickly, and then we can go, hmm?" Rose had said, a gentle smile on her face as she neared him, her hand holding the twel together.

    He grinned, but couldn't help looking down at her chest. He shook his head and smiled sheepishly. "Well, I'll go get changed into something better, and then we can go." He said lretty much the same thing as her. He quickly walked off and licked out some jeans and a nice shirt and jacket. He dressed in the bathroom.

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    Rose nodded, going into the bedroom to change, putting on her lingerie, then a satin dress, which was black. She also put on some heels, and admired herself in the mirror.

    He snuck out of the bathroom, and stopped, staring. He couldn't help it. She was so pretty, especially in that dress. He stayed here staring for a bit, then cleared his throat and looked away when she turned around. However, he also couldn't help looking ahi self in the mirror, too. He had a nice fitting shirt that showed off his chiseled muscles, and a nice black jacket. The shirt showed off his abs too. And he smelled so good, he wondered if she's would feel...invited towards him.

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    Rose eventually exited, and then saw Ryan in the doorway, she smiled at him, noticing how nice he looked, she licked her lips, obviously intrigued, though began to blush when she noticed how needy she seemed to have gotten.

    He walked with her, and they exited the hotel. He opened the door for her in his nice Mercedes, then hopped into the drivers seat and took off. He was an excellent driver, so he took one hand off the wheel, and grabbed her hand. He smiled softly, and glanced at her quickly before going back to the road. He blushed slightly. He wondered how tonight would go. Would he kiss her? He certainly liked her. A lot. And he would get to know her more on this little date. Would he kiss her on the date? Would she kiss him? He pondered on these questions for a bit and decided he would kiss her first. Tonight. Unless something happened.

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    Rose held his hand in hers, smiling softly.
    "I'm really excited for tonight." she said, smiling softly, as she looked ahead, unaware of the thoughts running through his head. Certainly she wanted to kiss him too, maybe- she wasn't exactly sure.

    "Me too! I haven't been to the museum in Monte Carlo before, so this'll be a treat!" He replied.

    He grinned at her word choice. Then they arrived at the museum. He opened both of the doors for her, and took her by the hand. They started off in the roman art section.

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    Rose looked at the different paintings that hung on the walls, and then the sculptures, one inparticular caught her eye, it was a sculpture... of a rose.

    Ryan squeezed her hand as they walked by the sculpture. Hen he saw one of the Renaissance. He grimaced as they neared that one. He hated pictures of bloodlust and battle. Art was supposed to be beautiful, not gruesome.

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    Rose approached the pictures, though she did not wince. Was there cold in that heart of hers? She didn't have any response to the pictures, really, just eyed them thoughtfully. Art was whatever you made it out to be.

    They walked and walked, sometimes pointing out interesting pictures. Then they passed by a cafe. "Do you wanna get something little to eat?" Ryan asked rose softly.

    Ryan took a menu, and looked at it. He wasn't really that hungry...he'd probably just get some hot chocolate and a cookie.

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    Rose was going to order a tea and a sandwich. She decided that the pictures in the menu satisfied her, for the sandwiches looked nice.
    The waiter came back, and Rose stated what she wanted, and the waiter turned to Ryan for his order, while Rose got up and went to Ryan's side, whispering in his ear,
    "I'll be right back." and she headed to the bathroom.