#Italian restaurant trattoria

[libralounges]

Restaurant Pink Mamma, Paris ~~

[artsychowroamer]

Pick of the Month: Trattoria di Montaluce

AUTHOR: ARTSY CHOW ROAMER

Pick of the Month:

TRATTORIA DI MONTALUCE

Whenever I’m wanting a taste of Italy in my own backyard, I head up to Montaluce Winery in the beautiful hills of Dahlonega. It’s the perfect spot to sit and enjoy the views with a bottle of their wine and some great choices of small plates, brunch, lunch or dinner.

The architecture follows that of any small Tuscan village around Italy with the red clay tiled roofs, stone walls and high ceilings with elegant chandeliers. The grounds are so beautiful with rows of grapevines, ponds, lush landscaping and tall trees creating lovely shady spots to enjoy the breezes.

SOME HISTORY

The original building opened with a gracious tasting room, dining room, event spaces and outdoor patio. The general manager, Matthew Garner, was brought on to help build and maintain every aspect of the big project that included villa rentals and some very special residences.

It was an ambitious vision for sure and there were times of struggle but the ship righted itself. The soil and weather conditions in Georgia make for a longer growing season with grapes that provide strength, complex flavor and aromas. Their award-winning wines are produced in their own in-house winery at the farm making them one of the top three in the state.

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While the restaurant in the main house is wonderful, in 2021, they opened the Trattoria di Montaluce kust next door and that is where we headed on a lovely Sunday afternoon to check it out.

Stepping inside the cozy dining room, you smell the heavenly aromas of Italian herbs and warm bread from the large orange pizza ovens on full view in the open kitchen. The staff regularly look up and call out welcomes to arrivals like you’re a regular they recognize.

Several big screens around the bar show soccer, golf and other sporting events from around Europe which makes it a great spot to gather and catch a few games with a beer or signature cocktail. The place was already pretty full inside and the outdoor dining and patio were packed when we got there.

COCKTAILS & FIRST COURSEs

There’s a lot on the menu which will take you a bit to get through. Trust me, anything you choose will be traditional and just like your Nonna would make. You will want a drink of course as the bartenders are super. A wide flat body glass choice on the traditional martini with three stuffed blue cheese olives was a big success while a negroni in a short glass filled the bill nicely for my husband; both pretty and delicious.

My suggestion is to begin with a shared bowl of pasta fagioli soup or a classic Cesare salad. We chose the latter, and it was excellent in a way you just don’t get in other restaurants. The art of the perfect dressing of the crisp fresh greens with the salty flavors of anchovy and shaved parmesan is harder to get right than you might think.

Bread service comes with a sharing of veal and pork meatballs that are very light, creamy and packed with herb flavoring of rosemary and garlic. The tasty bread is the perfect dipping vessel for the marinara love on the bottom of the bowl. You will be in the clean plate club when you send it back!

SECOND COURSE

As most of you know, I am a pasta gal and I had to try at least one course. Staying simple is always rule number one for the true test of the best Italian kitchens. Carbonara with guanciale, cage free eggs, salt, pepper and parmesan with a light herb sprinkle was so delicious I hogged most of it for myself instead of sharing like a good girl should.

They are making their own pasta, and it is very apparent. If you want a heavier choice I would go for the pappardelle al ragu with beef and pork. There is a clean Amatriciana and tagliolini di mare with squid ink pasta, clams and shrimp. Simple classics that are sure to please.

Pasta not your thing? Go with the pizza. Those ovens are putting out some wonderful crispy crust on the thinner side in twelve different combinations from margherita to salmon lox. Want to make your own? They offer over twenty different toppings and bases to add to your pie.

There are a number of secondi choices should you have the room for them. Tuscan style short ribs, chicken parm, lasagna and whole roasted sea bass to name a few can easily be shared. If you just want to nosh with your wine, there are three different choices of mercato on a board served with fruit, breadsticks, nuts and house-made jam.

dessert

We don’t always have room for dessert, but the waiter gave us our choices and we thought we had to try a luscious ganache chocolate number that was drizzled with two kinds of sauce with fresh berries on top. Served with a little cream on the side, it was rich and just as light as you would expect a European dessert to be.

after lunch

As families lingered to enjoy their Sunday meals, many were sipping glasses of grappa with a small espresso on the side. We joined in and found the grappa to be the best we’ve had since visiting Italy. The espresso was fresh as well which can often be stale from lack of ordering in other restaurants. When you hear people speaking Italian, you know you are in the right place.

STUFF TO DO

Montaluce is obviously a destination experience but not just for weddings by far. The villa rentals offer a way to stay for a luxury weekend sleeping up to six and coming in at $350-$500 a night. Styled shoots for the photographers in your group are on offer as well as fly fishing, wine hikes with gourmet picnics and Chef’s Table meals with five delicious courses. Don’t forget that Dahlonega offers beautiful mountains, waterfalls, shopping and their own restaurants to explore.

CONCLUSION

I think you can see why Montaluce is one of our favorite places to visit. It’s perfect for a five-star weekend getaway with friends, a romantic wedding spot, the perfect brunch choice and the best Italian trattoria experience around. You can dress it up or dress it down. You’ve got lots of choices. Go make them!

If you enjoyed what you read, you might also enjoy other posts under Edible Fare. There you will find restaurant reviews, recipes, foodie tips and best spots to eat in a variety of cities. I also put emphasis on food experiences in my travel posts under Explore the World. Until next time…

Cheers!

ArtsyChowRoamer

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[italianeatery]

Exploring Local Dining Gem: From Pizza to Italian Delights

When it comes to finding the perfect dining experience, the options can be delightful and diverse. Whether you're in the mood for a cozy meal or a gourmet feast, local dining like Davinci restaurant and lounge spots offer something for everyone.

If you're a pizza enthusiast, discovering the best pizza near me is always exciting. Pizzerias are known for their dedication to crafting perfect pizzas, whether you’re looking for classic cheese and pepperoni or innovative toppings. For those who prefer the convenience of enjoying pizza at home, pizza delivery services are a game-changer. Many local pizza places offer great pizza deals and pizza specials near me, ensuring you get delicious slices at a fantastic value.

For a taste of Italy, you might explore different Italian dining options. A ristorante offers a refined atmosphere and a broad menu featuring high-quality Italian dishes. In contrast, a trattoria provides a more casual setting with hearty, traditional fare. If you’re seeking an even more relaxed environment, an osteria focuses on local, seasonal ingredients in a cozy atmosphere.

If you're not quite in the mood for Italian, many areas offer excellent Chinese food options. With the convenience of food that delivers near me, you can enjoy a variety of cuisines without leaving your home. Simply use apps or websites to order food from your favorite spots.

When it comes to unique dining experiences, consider visiting DaVinci Restaurant and Dining Lounge in Island Park, NY. This establishment blends the elegance of a ristorante with the comfort of a lounge, offering a sophisticated yet relaxed dining experience. Whether you're enjoying a gourmet meal or unwinding with small plates and drinks, DaVinci promises a memorable outing.

For those seeking options like restaurants open near me or looking for food open late at night, there are plenty of choices to satisfy any craving. From casual to upscale, local dining has something to offer for every taste and occasion.

[disneyrover]

Trattoria al Forno Is So Good, It's Worth Making a Special Trip For!

Trattoria al Forno at Disney's Boardwalk is often overlooked for dinner. I'm here to tell you why it's worth making a special trip for.

Despite knowing a lot of information about the various resorts around Walt Disney World and many of the restaurants at these resorts, I’ll admit that until recently I knew very little about Trattoria al Forno at Disney’s Boardwalk Resort. I knew they had a character breakfast, but that was it. Unfortunately, the character breakfast is paused for the moment. Breakfast is still available, just…

[j23r23]

Unfinished Business

Tangerine x Reader

The moon hung low over Rome, casting a silver glow on the ancient streets. The air was thick with the aroma of Italian cuisine wafting from nearby restaurants. It was a beautiful night, but for me, it was just another job.

Or so I thought.

I made my way through the narrow, cobblestoned streets of Trastevere, one of Rome's oldest and most charming neighborhoods. The pastel-colored buildings, adorned with ivy were illuminated by warm, golden streetlights and created a scene that felt almost timeless. The murmur of conversations in Italian floated through the air, interspersed with the occasional clink of glasses and bursts of laughter from the outdoor trattorias.

I was dressed in a beige canvas jacket over a loose white shirt, paired with dark jeans and my trusty Doc. Martens. A thin golden necklace adorned my neck, its sun pendant glinting in the moonlight. My dark hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and a pair of small, discreet earrings completed the look.

As I walked, I blended in seamlessly with the crowd of locals and tourists. Aware of my surroundings, I take in every detail. I checked my reflection in the glass of a nearby shop window. My eyes scanned the people behind me, looking out for anything unusual. I adjusted my jacket, feeling the comforting weight of my guns hidden underneath it.

Walking again I turn onto Via della Lungaretta, I could see the bell tower of the Basilica di Santa Maria in the distance. The basilica's facade, stood out even in the light of the evening. I had a rendezvous at a small café just a few steps away from the church.

The café, tucked in a quiet corner, was almost hidden from view by a canopy of wisteria. Its outdoor seating area was filled with round, wrought-iron tables, each adorned with a single candle flickering gently in the night breeze. I slipped into a seat at the far end, my back to the wall, giving me a clear view of the entrance and the street beyond.

I ordered an espresso the bitter aroma mingling with the smell of freshly baked bread and simmering tomato sauce. It was almost enough to make me forget why I was here.

Almost.

As I waited, I couldn't shake the feeling that this night, this job, was going to be different from any other.

I had been summoned last minute for an assignment, an urgent backup situation. The briefing was vague, a hurried phone call from a handler I hadn't heard from in years. The pay was enough to make me pack my gear without asking too many questions.

Little did I know, this job would take me down memory lane. The very streets I walked; were the same ones I had left behind years ago. Memories began to surface—another time, another life. A mission that ended sour, and bonds broken. The weight of those memories loomed over me as I glanced around the café.

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, my phone buzzed softly in my pocket. Pulling it out, I saw a message from an unknown number. The screen illuminated with a new set of coordinates and a brief message: "Location changed."

The abandoned warehouse was a cavernous space, its corners swallowed by shadows. I stepped cautiously inside, the light filtering through cracked windows casting eerie shapes on the concrete floor. The sound of my boots echoing in the vast emptiness.

"Looks like our backup has arrived," Lemon's voice cut through the silence, tinged with his usual dry humor.

"About time," Tangerine muttered, his tone gruff and annoyed.

The moment I heard Tangerine's voice, my heart skipped a beat. Memories of our teenage years flashed before my eyes—times filled with reckless adventures, stolen goods, and countless nights in jail cells. We had been inseparable, the three of us, until everything fell apart.

We were in a seedy motel room, we had just returned from a grueling mission, one that pushed us to our limits and tested our resolve. But instead of celebrating our success, the atmosphere crackled with frustration and anger. Lemon had left to procure some essentials—food, clean clothes, and the like—leaving Tangerine and me alone, a situation that had become increasingly uncomfortable over the past few months.

I stood by the window, staring out at the neon-lit streets below, trying to gather my thoughts. Tangerine paced the room, his movements agitated, his jaw clenched in a way that signaled trouble brewing.

"You can't keep doing this," I finally spoke up, my voice low but edged with frustration.

"Doing what?" Tangerine snapped, stopping in his tracks to glare at me. "Trying to keep you alive? Making sure you don't get yourself killed because you're too damn reckless?"

His words hit like a slap across the face, igniting a fire within me. "I'm not a child, Tangerine! I can take care of myself. I don't need you constantly hovering over me, questioning every move I make!"

"You call this taking care of yourself?" Tangerine shot back, his voice rising. "You nearly got us both killed back there! If it weren't for Lemon and me cleaning up your mess—"

"You don't get to decide what risks I take," I shot back, my temper flaring. "We're supposed to be partners!"

His jaw tightened even more, a muscle ticking in his cheek. "Partners? A partner thinks about the consequences!"

"Oh, and you do?" I interrupted, standing up to face him squarely. "You act like you're the only one who cares about the consequences. Well, newsflash, Tangerine, I've had enough of your lectures!"

He took a step towards me, his voice low and dangerous. "Maybe if you listened to me once in a while, we wouldn't be in this mess every damn time!"

I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief.

The room seemed to shrink around us. We had faced danger together countless times, but this argument cut deeper than any knife or bullet.

"You're not the same person I used to know," Tangerine said quietly, his voice rough with emotion. "You've changed, and not for the better."

His words struck a nerve. "I've changed? You just think of me as an annoyance," I said bitterly. "And the one that has changed is you! You've become controlling, possessive..."

"I'm trying to protect you!" he exploded, his fists clenching at his sides. "Don’t you get it?"

"You're smothering me," I replied, my voice raw with emotion. "I can't breathe with you watching my every move."

Tangerine looked away, his jaw working as he struggled to find the right words.

"I can't do this anymore," I whispered finally, the admission hanging between us like a death sentence.

Tangerine's gaze snapped back to mine, disbelief and hurt warring in his eyes. "What are you saying?"

"I'm saying I can't do this anymore," I said, the words tasting bitter on my tongue. "I'm done, Tangerine. I can't, I..."

The silence that followed was deafening. Tangerine stood there, his hands clenched into fists at his sides, conflicting emotions flickering over his face—anger, hurt.

"Fine," he said ultimately, his voice clipped and cold. "Go then!"

I took a deep breath and stepped out of the shadows. "What the hell are you doing here?" Tangerine's voice was sharp, filled with disbelief and anger.

I turned to face him, my eyes locking with his. "Got a call. Backup needed. Guess they didn't mention who it was."

Tangerine's jaw tightened. "We don't need you."

Before I could respond, Lemon stepped between us. "Oh, for crying out loud, can we save the drama for after the job? We're on the clock here."

I ignored Tangerine's sour demeanor and turned to Lemon, a genuine smile spreading across my face despite the tension. "Lemon!" I said, pulling him into a hug.

Lemon chuckled, returning the embrace, almost breaking my bones. "Hey darling. How are you doing?"

"Better, knowing I’m working with you." I admitted, glancing briefly at Tangerine, who was busy checking his weapon with a scowl.

Lemon sighed, shaking his head. "You two need to work this shit out after this."

Tangerine shot Lemon a glare, but I could sense his frustration. Lemon had always been perceptive, the one who could see through our tough exteriors to the complicated feelings underneath.

As we geared up for the mission, the tension between Tangerine and me simmered just beneath the surface. We moved with practiced efficiency, that came from years of working together, each of us slipping into our roles seamlessly. Despite our issues.

Between gearing up and going over procedures, Lemon found a chance to pull me aside. "You know, Tangerine hasn't been the same since you left," he said quietly, his voice tinged with concern.

I nodded, my gaze drifting towards where Tangerine was meticulously checking his equipment.

"He's not good at expressing it, but he missed you," Lemon continued, his tone earnest. "We both did."

Lemon placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. Before I could respond, Tangerine called out, snapping at me. "How many times have you gotten yourself into trouble since you left us?"

"Not as much as you two, I bet," I shot back, unable to resist the jab.

Lemon chuckled, the sound echoing in the warehouse. "Touché."

"Speak for yourself," Tangerine muttered under his breath, though loud enough for all of us to hear.

Lemon laid out the blueprints of the building we were about to infiltrate, his finger tracing the paths we would take. While I was listening Lemon explain the plan, I checked my weapons, my movements precise and controlled.

"You still using that old piece?" Tangerine teased, nodding towards my gun.

"It gets the job done," I replied curtly, my focus unwavering. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves.

Lemon chuckled softly, shaking his head. "You two are unbelievable," he muttered, though there was a fondness in his voice that we couldn't miss.

As we finalized our plan, the tension in the warehouse shifted. This job was risky, the stakes high. The mission was straightforward: infiltrate, retrieve, and eliminate if necessary. But the emotional undercurrent between Tangerine and me was palpable, a distraction we couldn't afford.

"Alright, let's do this," Lemon said finally, his voice cutting through the quiet that settled over us.

With a nod, Tangerine took point, leading us towards the back entrance of the building. The night air turned darker as we moved, shadows melding with shadows, our steps silent.

I couldn't help but feel his scrutiny as we moved through the shadows. "You still relying on brute force for everything?" he muttered under his breath, his voice barely audible over the comms.

I shot him a sideways glance, irritation creeping into my tone. "At least I don't shadow your every damn move like you do mine," I retorted, adjusting my gear with unnecessary force.

Lemon, sensing the escalating tension, sighed audibly. "Focus, both of you."

Tangerine rolled his eyes, but I could see annoyance in his expression. "You’re still as thickheaded as always," he jabbed, his voice laced with frustration.

I clenched my jaw, fighting the urge to snap back. "And you waste too much time analyzing my every move."

Lemon glanced between us. "You two are like an old married couple," he muttered under his breath, though his words were loud enough for us to hear.

Tangerine and I shot Lemon a glare. "Shut up!" We both hiss.

With a reluctant nod from Tangerine, we pressed forward. The night air grew colder as we approached a courtyard, each step bringing us closer to the heart of the operation. Despite our differences, our training took over, and we moved with practiced efficiency.

As we reached the back entrance, Tangerine signaled for us to halt. He checked his watch, then glanced around the corner cautiously. "Two guards up ahead," he whispered, his tone sharp.

I nodded, my annoyance with him momentarily overshadowed by the need for precision. "I'll take the one on the left," I replied, already moving into position.

Tangerine shot me a skeptical look but didn't argue. "Fine. Just don't screw it up," he muttered.

I smirked, unable to resist the urge to tease him. "Careful, Tangerine. You don't want me to accidentally shoot you in the foot" I quipped, before focusing back on the task at hand.

Tangerine just glared at me with annoyance.

With a silent countdown from Lemon, he and I sprang into action. The guards were swiftly neutralized, our movements synchronized despite our bickering.

We moved as a unit, knowing each other's moves without needing to speak. The emotional walls we had built seemed to soften, if only for the duration of the operation.

As we breached the targeted room, the unexpected happened—a flurry of gunfire erupted from all sides. The air filled with the sharp cracks of bullets ricocheting off metal, and the acrid smell of gunpowder hung heavy.

All three of us instinctively took cover. It was chaos, the plan unraveling. We moved swiftly, communicating in terse commands and covering each other's positions as we fought our way through the ambush.

"Cover me!" Tangerine shouted over the din of gunfire, his voice cutting through the chaos.

I nodded, providing suppressing fire as he maneuvered to flank the attackers. Bullets whizzed dangerously close, the adrenaline pumping through my veins heightening my senses. In the midst of the firefight, Tangerine and I found ourselves back-to-back, a position from countless missions past.

"On your left!" I shouted, spotting an approaching enemy.

Tangerine spun, his movements fluid and precise. With a series of controlled shots, he neutralized the threat without hesitation.

"Thanks," he muttered, the words barely audible over the continuing gunfire.

While Lemon retrieved the crucial files we needed from the secure server, Tangerine and I methodically cleared the warehouse floor by floor.

As we regrouped outside the warehouse, the agitation between us returned, like a storm cloud on the horizon. Our previous exchange of curt commands and coordinated movements had been efficient, but now we were back to our old ways.

"You were reckless," Tangerine yelled, stepping closer, his jaw clenched in anger.

"Reckless? I was doing my job," I countered, meeting his gaze defiantly. "I was covering your ass! If it wasn't for me, you'd be Swiss cheese by now," I retorted sharply, pushing my index finger against his chest.

Lemon, sensing the rising tension, attempted to intervene. "Hey, let's all take a breather here," he interjected calmly, trying to diffuse the escalating confrontation.

But Tangerine wasn't backing down. "Your "job" almost got us pinned down there," he insisted, his voice rising with each word.

I felt a surge of indignation. "And what would you have done differently, huh?" I shot back, my hands curling into fists at my sides.

"I would've followed the plan!" Tangerine snapped, his frustration palpable.

"The plan went out the window the moment we were ambushed!" I argued, my voice rising to match his intensity.

Tangerine turned away abruptly, pacing a few steps as he tried to rein in his temper. "You’re still the same!" he protested, his voice strained.

I took a deep breath, attempting to steady my own emotions. "But we made it out, didn't we?" I said, trying to reason with him.

Lemon's pointed look spoke volumes, his expression a mixture of concern and frustration. "You two need to sort this out. Now!"

Tangerine and I stood in the cool night air, as he finally broke the silence. "Why did you leave?"

I took a deep breath, the words heavy on my tongue. "Because you were driving me crazy. You wouldn't stop criticizing me, watching my every move."

He looked away, the pain in his eyes mirroring my own. "I was trying to protect you."

"From what?" I demanded, my voice breaking. "We were partners. I didn't need protecting. I needed you to trust me."

He met my gaze, his blue eyes filled with an intensity that took my breath away. "I couldn't bear the thought of losing you. Because I—" He hesitated, the words catching in his throat.

Lemon's voice cut through the tension. "For the love of God, just say it already. You love her. It's been obvious for years."

Tangerine froze, his gaze locked on mine.

The world seemed to stand still in that moment. My heart raced, emotions swirling in a tumultuous whirlwind. A statement I had never expected, hung now between us.

"Lemon..." Tangerine started, his voice thick with emotion.

Lemon stepped forward, a knowing smile on his face. "I've known for years, Tangerine. You're not exactly subtle."

Tangerine shot him a glare, but there was gratitude in his eyes. "And you never said anything?"

Lemon shrugged. "It wasn't my place. But it's about time you two figured it out."

I turned back to Tangerine, my heart pounding. "I... I thought..." I stood there, comprehending what is happening.

Tangerine took a step closer to me, his voice barely above a whisper. "I do love you. More than I can put into words."

Relief washed over me, mingled with a surge of emotions I had kept buried for so long. "Then why..."

Tangerine reached out, gently cupping my face in his hands. "I was scared," he confessed, his voice raw with vulnerability. "Scared that if I admitted how I felt, it would jeopardize everything. Our partnership, our friendship..."

"Our sanity," Lemon chimed in, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Tangerine ignored him, his focus solely on me. "But tonight, seeing you again, after so long. I can't deny it anymore. I need you, not just as a partner, but as..."

"As something more," I finished for him, my voice trembling with emotion.

He nodded, his thumbs brushing lightly against my cheeks. "Yes. As something more."

Lemon cleared his throat, breaking the intimate moment with a smug grin on his face. "Well, now that we've got that settled, can we please get out of here before the authorities decide to crash your little make-up session?"

We chuckled softly, the air around us at ease now. Together, we made our way through the deserted streets of Rome.

As we walked, Tangerine reached out and intertwined his fingers with mine. It was a simple gesture. I reciprocated the act, feeling the warmth of his touch seep into my skin.

Lemon walked a few steps ahead, occasionally glancing back with a satisfied expression. "You know," he said, breaking the comfortable silence, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. It's about time you two got your act together."

Tangerine rolled his eyes but didn't let go of my hand. "Yeah, yeah. Thanks for the nudge, Lemon."

Lemon grinned. "Anytime. But seriously, keep it together, I can’t handle more drama."

Something i put together on a whim...

[merakiui]

Correct if i'm wrong, but isn't Italian Azul Canon?! Cuz i remember reading a post where Azul mentioned that his Mom runs a famous ITALIAN restaurant in the coral reef. I don't know if they did that on purpose so that Azul could fit the Mob boss aesthetic, but still!

Basically, Azul talking dirty to you in Italian isn't far off! 👀

It's definitely implied! One of his Luxe Couture voice lines mentions that his mother grew what was once a "small trattoria" into the popular, well-known restaurant it is today. At the very least, we can assume Mama Ashengrotto's restaurant is Italian-style based on Azul's line about it.

I think it's so fun to consider with the mafia/mob boss vibes the Octavinelle trio has. >:D mermafia my beloveds!!!! Aaaa but then it's also implied that the tweels' "family business" may be some sort of mob/mafia/crime family........ but in my heart, Italian Azul is very much real and true. (´▽`ʃƪ)♡ I want him to say sweet things to me in Italian. <3 oh, to be called all manner of pretty nicknames by him.......

[omg-hellgirl]

23 December 1966, at Trattoria Terrazza Italian restaurant in Soho, Mick Jagger declared his romance with Chrissie Shrimpton was over. He is quoted to have said, "I don't dig the marriage bit at the moment."

[daydreamthemes]

For the 25th Anniversary of Sopranos I hear we're bringing back the mob wife aesthetic. So in honor of that, here's a Sopranos themed wedding.

Now this is a mix of obvious Jersey and Mafia vibes toned down, because Tony Soprano, first and foremost loves food. A family style Italian meal is the right way to celebrate your wedding. Red Roses but very minimal on the flowers, the aesthetic will come from your venue, if you're in New Jersey, maybe a trattoria? Or an elevated Restaurant? After party obviously must have pizza.

Red for the bridesmaids and roses for your bouquet. A Jersey Italian bride is going to be a queen on her day, and as a nod to the big white 90s veils, lets bring in maybe a flower headband or just big hair with the big dress!

My two favorite touches, custom bowling shirts for getting ready with your girls and little salt shaker ducks. I'm not a fan of violence so the only nod to Tony's business would be the little tie clip for your groom. May he be more loyal than Tony to ya girl!

[jqbasesave]

JQ Base Save - Dine Out Add-On | CC Free TS4 Restaurants

JQ Base Save | JQ Basegame Save

Available on the gallery ID: quiescence90

Or download the tray files from SFS

Now, two things I dislike for Restaurant gameplay in TS4 are: a) the kitchen and dining area are on separate floors; and b) there are lots of seating which usually means many of them remain empty. It's just my preference. So in this set you'll find that:

The kitchen and dining area are only on one floor - sometimes the other floor would be the bar area

There are fewer than 30 seats available - I find it's better for traffic

Most tables seat 2 sims - without mods, the game rarely spawns diner groups of more than 2 sims anyway

Sometimes there are high chairs but the game does not spawn toddlers or infants as diners - these chairs are for when you play as a diner and you want to bring a toddler with you

Lot info follows. Prices stated are not inclusive of lot prices.

Brunch by The Bayou (Municipal Muses, Willow Creek) - Dine Out GP only. Brunch menu

2. Rattlesnake Tapas Kitchen (Rattlesnake Juice, Oasis Springs) - Dine Out GP only. Mexican menu

3. Trattoria Magnolia (Preeminent Domain, Magnolia Promenade) - Get to Work EP + Dine Out GP. Italian menu

4. Skyview Restaurant (Skye Fitness, San Myshuno) - City Living EP + Dine Out GP. Experimental menu

5. Grimalkin Kitchen & Tap (Salty Paws Saloon, Brindleton Bay) - Cats and Dogs EP + Dine Out GP. Seafood menu

6. O'Malley's Saloon & Diner (The Cozy Corner House, Chestnut Ridge) - Horse Ranch EP + Dine Out GP. Diner menu. Watch the speedbuild here!

[sebstanaddict]

Too Good To Be True

Sebastian Stan x Reader Story

Summary: A romantic comedy story where Sebastian Stan falls in love with reader but she is not who he thinks she is.

The night of celebrating reader being cast in Sebastian's movie turned into an unexpected date night with Sebastian, and reader couldn't be happier. But Sebastian's girlfriend ruined it for her for a very unexpected reason.

Pairings : Sebastian Stan x Female!Reader

Chapters : 12/20 (Might add more)

Chapter List >

Warning : slight cursing

Word count : 5.2k words

This story is inspired loosely by Sebastian's love life so it will have characters from his real life but I will not name their real names. I will only use Sebastian's real name in the story.

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Chapter 12 - Unexpected

Felix Trattoria Restaurant, Venice Beach, LA - Monday, July 10th 2023 - 6.30 pm

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Y/n opened the door of Sebastian's car in front of Felix Trattoria restaurant, a high end Italian restaurant Aurora insisted for them to visit that night. Her heart jumped a little as a valet boy extended his hand to her. She picked the valet boy's hand and stepped out of the car.

“Thank you.” She smiled and released his hand. She looked up to see the valet boy's cheeks reddened as she looked at him.

“Y.. you're welcome Miss Watson.” The valet boy stuttered.

Suddenly she felt her arm being pulled to a different direction, forcing her to step away from the car.

“I told you. Stop thanking people.” Aurora hissed as she dragged her towards the entrance of the restaurant, her other hand held a handbag with a barking Paris inside.

She sighed. “I forgot, sorry.”

She looked straight ahead and saw Sebastian standing in front of two waitresses, his eyebrows furrowed and his mouth turned into a frown.

“You sure you can't sneak us in? There's only three of us.. and.. well.. a dog.” Sebastian glanced at them as they stopped next to him.

“I'm sorry, sir. But you need to have a reservation. And we're really sorry but pets aren't allowed in the restaurant.” One of the waitresses responded.

“Don't you see who they are?! I mean.. he's the Sebastian Stan and she's the Aurora Watson!” Aurora protested.

The waitresses glanced at each other.

“You know how many followers they have on Instagram? They can help promote your restaurant!” Aurora continued.

“Y/n.. that's okay. No need to inform them of that. They have rules and we should honor them. Let's just find somewhere else to eat.” Sebastian said and he started to turn around.

“Wait! Let me just go in and ask our manager.” One of the waitresses shouted.

“Okay, great!” Sebastian turned back around and smiled wide, making both waitresses' cheeks reddened. Then one of the waitresses left them.

“You know, you really don't need to say that Y/n.” Sebastian said, looking at Aurora with a slight dislike on his face.

“I don't like using my fame.” He shrugged.

“Well, I'm sorry, I thought it would help.” Aurora responded.

“Yeah, I just don't want to be known as one of those celebrities who uses their fame for mundane things like this.” He shrugged.

“Well, what is the point of being famous then?” Aurora asked, her eyebrows raised.

“I think for Sebastian it was never about fame. Right? Sebastian? I mean.. Seb.” Y/n commented.

Sebastian turned to look at her and gazed at her for a moment. Once again she felt like he was seeing straight into her soul, making her heart skip a beat. Then he smiled at her warmly, making butterflies fly around in her stomach.

“I never thought you would get that, Aurora. But, yeah, it was never about fame for me. I just love acting for the sake of it. But being famous does have its perks.” He winked at her and she felt warmth crawling from her neck up to her cheeks.

As if on cue, the waitress who left them returned with a smile on her face.

“Excuse me sir, ma'am. I've asked our manager and he allowed you to go in but on one condition.” The waitress said.

“Okay. What's the condition?” Sebastian asked.

“We're sorry but our restaurant has a strict no pets policy, so I'm afraid we can't let your dog in.” The waitress replied.

“What?! That's unacceptable!” Aurora yelled, making all of them look at her in surprise.

“Y/n.. come with me.” She dragged Aurora by the arm to the side, away from the others, making Sebastian and the others raise their eyebrows at them.

“What?!” Aurora hissed as she forcefully released her arm from her hand.

“You need to stop behaving like yourself.” She scolded her.

“But I.. “ 

“You're embarrassing yourself.” She scolded her again.

“But it's unfair! Why won't they allow Paris in? Don't they understand who I am?” She insisted.

She sighed as an idea suddenly popped into her mind. “Fame won't always get you everything, Aurora. Now maybe, it's better that you go to Silver Lake with Nelson and find that Gypsy woman while I stay here with Sebastian.” She said.

“Oh, I know what this is about. You want to be left alone with Seb, right? Right? So you can have him all to yourself!” Aurora hissed.

She sighed. “No, it's not that. It's just that I think we need to try harder to be the other person. I mean.. I would never yell like you did. And like you said, you wouldn't thank people too much. So yeah, we both have things we need to work on if we don't want people to be suspicious of us. And besides, I thought you wanted to find that Gypsy woman so we can switch back. It's almost 7, stores in Silver Lake are closing soon. I just think it's better that we split up. You can find that Gypsy woman while I stay with Seb to celebrate you being cast in his movie! Isn't that what you wanted?” She asked.

“Yeah, it is.. but..”

“Let's not make him even more suspicious and just listen to me. This is for your own good. I mean, who knows, if you can find that woman tonight, we might just switch bodies while I'm still here at the restaurant. Then everything will go back to the way it was.” She persuaded her.

For a moment Aurora didn't say anything. Her eyebrows furrowed while looking at her but then it slowly straightened.

“Okay, fine. I'll go. But don't you dare do anything with Seb! He is still my boyfriend. Not yours.” Aurora threatened.

“Yes, of course. I'm not gonna do anything. I swear. We're just gonna talk.” She said even though deep down she wasn't sure if she could reject him should he suddenly want to kiss her or something.

“Listen.. if you dare touch him, there will be hell to pay. Got that?” Aurora said, looking at her with a threatening look.

“Yeah, got it.” She nodded.

She turned around quickly and walked back towards the restaurant entrance before Aurora could change her mind and tried hard not to roll her eyes. 

“Everything okay?” Sebastian asked as soon as she arrived in front of him.

“Yeah. I just asked Y/n to go back home with Paris. Nelson is going to come and pick them up.” She replied.

“Oh okay. You know we could just go to another restaurant.” He suggested.

“Umm.. it's okay. We already asked these nice waitresses here so the manager could let us in. I think it would be rude to reject their offer. And frankly, I think Y/n was being a little too rude.” She shrugged.

“Yeah. You're right. She was kind of rude. It's funny. I didn't think she would get too attached to Paris after only a week.” He chuckled.

“Ahaha.. yeah. Well, Paris is adorable.” She said.

“Yeah. She could be.. sometimes.” He said with an amused smile on his face.

“Anyway, shall we?” She asked, beckoning her head towards the restaurant.

“Yeah. Come on.” He nodded and they finally walked into the restaurant together.

It wasn't until the waitresses pulled out their chairs by their table, which was set up near a window that she realized she was on a date! With Sebastian Stan! Well, not an official date with her real self. But still, her heart fluttered at the thought.

“So.. congratulations again on being cast as Celeste.” Sebastian smiled as soon as they were settled. She couldn't help but feel butterflies again in her stomach.

“Oh, thank you so much, Sebastian. I'm really grateful and thankful to you for giving me this opportunity.” She smiled back and he continued to smile warmly at her.

“You're welcome. You know, it's been a while since you called me Sebastian.” He chuckled.

“Oh! Right.. yeah..” Her heart jumped at that and she kicked herself internally for forgetting about that fact.

“It's okay. You can call me anything you want.” He winked and she felt it again, the butterflies flew even wilder in her stomach.

“Hmm.. but which do you prefer?” She asked when the butterflies finally slowed down.

“Well. I usually reserve Seb for people close to me. Sebastian is for the general public. I mean.. you know that, right?” He asked.

“Yeah, of course.” She nodded, feeling kind of stupid for asking him that.

“But.. seeing how we're not actually that close. I kind of prefer being called Sebastian.” He explained and she raised her eyebrows.

“Oh.. okay.” She said, wondering if the rumors of them being in a PR relationship really were true.

“Yeah…I'm sorry. I hope I didn't offend you with that. I mean.. I don't remember ever telling you that beforehand. You immediately called me Seb like.. the second time we met.” 

“Oh.. yeah.. I'm sorry about that.” 

“No need to say sorry. I’m just glad we finally got this out in the open.” He smiled.

“Oh, yeah, of course.” She nodded.

“Anyway, how do you feel about the fact that because of the casting, our contract is prolonged.” He said and she raised her eyebrows again.

“Our contract?” She asked slowly.

“Yeah, you know. Our “relationship” contract.” He said as he made a quoting gesture with his fingers.

Her jaw dropped at that but she immediately recovered and nodded.

“Oh, right, yeah. Yeah…I'm…umm.. happy.. of course about the contract being prolonged. I mean. Who wouldn't? You're a handsome, successful A list Hollywood actor. A nice man too. Not a snobby actor who sees everyone else as beneath them. So yeah, you're the perfect PR boyfriend.” She rambled and his eyebrows raised.

“Are you sure about that? I thought you thought I was too plain and boring and that you preferred someone more outgoing. I remember you told me you were eyeing Harry Styles for your next gig.” He stated.

She couldn't believe all the things he was telling her! All the rumors she heard that Aurora was a professional girlfriend for hire were true!

“Oh! Yeah.. I might have said something like that in the past. But maybe I was drunk or something. I mean.. pfft.. you and Harry Styles? I'd choose you in a heartbeat.” She said and slowly a smile spread on his lips.

“That's nice to hear.” 

“Yeah, I mean.. come on.. there's just no comparison.” She said as she gestured her hand around his face and his cheeks reddened at that.

“Thanks Aurora. I.. uh.. appreciate it.” 

“You're welcome, Sebastian.” She smiled and he smiled back.

For a moment they just stared at each other. His gorgeous ocean blue eyes gazed at her warmly and she couldn't help but be drowned in them. She noticed his hand slowly moved on the table towards hers, but just when he was about to touch her hand, a waiter came and put a plate of prawns in front of them, the first menu from a total of four menus they had ordered.

He immediately leaned back and dropped his hands to his lap. She couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed at that. But her disappointment was soon gone as they started to eat. The food was absolutely delicious.

“Mmm…this is like.. the best prawns I have ever tasted.” She said as she finished eating the last prawn and licked her fingers clean.

“Yeah, it's the best isn't it? You know, it's so refreshing to see you eat without talking about the calories. I mean, I think this is the most I've seen you eat since I've known you.” He chuckled.

“Umm.. yeah. Life is short. Why waste so much good food? We should enjoy them and be grateful for what God has given us.” She said and he laughed.

“I thought you said you were an atheist.” 

Her heart seemed to stop at that. She sighed and hoped she wasn't ruining things too much for Aurora that night.

“Yeah.. well. I've had a change of heart.” She finally replied, not knowing what else to say.

“Okay, good for you, Aurora. I'm happy to see a lot of positive change in you. It seems Y/n has a positive influence on you.” 

“Oh! Yeah.. yeah. She absolutely does!” She smiled.

“Good. I'm glad. She's a really nice girl and smart and diligent too. I'm really glad you finally appreciate her and treat her better.” He smiled.

Her heart soared as she listened to his compliments.

“That's very nice of you to say that, Sebastian.” She gushed and he looked at her with a slightly confused look on his face.

“I mean, nice of you to say that about her. And yeah, I agree. She's a really good and nice assistant. Maybe I should give her a raise.” She continued, laughing internally.

“You really should. If you want to keep her as your assistant you need to raise her salary because after Pumping Black is done I'm thinking of hiring her as my PA for my next project.” He said and her jaw dropped.

“Well.. in that case, you can have her.” She said, hoping that by the time the shooting for Pumping Black was done she and Aurora would switch back again.

“Oh, okay. Are you sure?” He asked.

“Yeah, absolutely. But maybe we should wait after Pumping Black is over before telling her. I mean, I might change my mind by then. We'll see.” She quickly said as she realized if they hadn't switched bodies again by that time, it would be better that she stayed as Aurora's PA.

“Okay. Anyway, do you want to get some dessert?” He asked.

“Oh of course!” She said enthusiastically.

“Are you sure about that? Don't you want to count the calories first of what you've eaten so far?” He teased.

“Oh! Yeah, you're right. But I think just a small piece of tiramisu wouldn't add much calories.. right?” She asked, making him laugh.

“You know, I think it has more calories than everything you've eaten so far combined.” He laughed again.

“Oh.. okay.” Her face fell. She usually was a sucker for dessert and she had been really curious about the dessert in the restaurant. So far every dish had been amazing and she felt it would be such a missed opportunity to not order dessert.

“Aurora, just order it. We can share. I need to watch my calorie intake myself but I'm really curious about their tiramisu. So, we can just share.” He winked and her face brightened immediately.

“Okay!” She replied cheerfully, making him smile.

“Alright, I think that was the best tiramisu.. no…wait.. the best dessert I have ever had in my entire life!” She exclaimed after they finished sharing a piece of tiramisu.

“Definitely! We should get another piece.” He suggested, making her laugh.

And so they ordered two more pieces of tiramisu so they could each have a piece for themselves. By the time they finished the tiramisu she felt so full and sleepy that she yawned.

“Hmm.. you're tired aren't you? We should head back.” He said as he put his spoon down.

“I'm sorry. I just feel so full. I don't think I've ever eaten that much in my life.” She replied, making him laugh.

“I believe you. Anyway, I was thinking of taking a walk at the beach. But if you don't want to, then it's okay.” He said.

Her heart skipped a beat as she listened to him. A romantic walk at the beach?! With Sebastian Stan? How could she say no?!

“Oh, sure! I'd love to take a walk with you! It would help in digesting everything. Much better than going straight to bed.” She smiled and he smiled back.

“Okay. Let me take care of the bills and we can go.” He said.

“Wait! I should pay. I mean, it's the least I can do to repay you for giving me the opportunity to be cast in Pumping Black.” She quickly said.

“Oh, right. Okay. Thanks Aurora.” He smiled.

When the bills came her eyes widened. She was glad she was being Aurora. Otherwise she couldn't have paid for the bills. This restaurant truly was the most expensive restaurant she ever had the chance to dine in. But of course it was all worth it in the end.

She was kind of nervous and hoping she had picked the right credit card to use. They had switched wallets and handbags back in Aurora's castle but Aurora never told her which ones she could use. Thankfully the restaurant accepted Aurora's card without a fuss and so they were soon out of the restaurant and strolled along the street towards Venice beach's famous boardwalk.

It was 9 pm so the beach was dark when they got there. But far in the distance she could see the bright lights coming from Santa Monica Pier with the large circular Ferris Wheel twinkling brightly against the dark sky.

“Have you ever gone there?” She asked, her eyes still looking towards the inviting lights of Santa Monica Pier.

“Oh yeah. A while ago. Have you?” He asked as they stopped at the edge of the beach, just before the waves could reach their feet.

“No.” She shook her head.

“All this time you've lived in LA and you've never gone there?” He asked, his eyebrows raised.

“Umm.. yeah.. I just, never found anyone I want to go there with.” She replied, hoping Aurora really had never gone there before.

“Well, maybe we can go there together.. one day..” He slowly replied as he glanced at her. He seemed to be blushing a little and it made her heart soar in her chest.

“I would love that.” She smiled, feeling her cheeks reddened too.

She felt the breeze of the wind coming from the sea and shivered. 

“Are you cold?” He asked.

“No, I'm fine.” She replied but couldn't stop herself from rubbing her own arms. The fabric of her dress was rather thin and on top of that she wasn't wearing a bra. 

“I wish I had a jacket with me. But maybe you can just wear this.” He said as he started to unbutton his shirt.

“Wait, Sebastian you really don't need to do that.” She quickly interjected but he already finished unbuttoning his shirt and started to take it off.

“Don't worry, I wear a t-shirt under this.” He smiled as he finally took off his shirt and put it around her shoulder, leaving him only wearing a tight white t-shirt.

“T.. thanks, Sebastian.” She stuttered. Her heart beat so fast in her chest as Sebastian continued to drape his shirt around her.

“There, I hope this can fend off the wind a little bit.” He looked down and smiled, making her heart gallop even faster in her chest.

She looked up and felt like time stood still. He looked down at her with hooded eyes, making her heart beat faster. He moved slowly closer to her and her heart beat even faster, his eyes flicked downwards at her lips and he licked his lips. 

Is this it? Is he going to kiss her?

She could feel his hand on her waist, gently pulling her closer to him, making her certain that he really was going to kiss her! 

Suddenly her cellphone rang and he dropped his hand from her waist.

“Sorry.. “ She said as she took a step back from him and opened her handbag, cursing internally at whoever ruined the moment.

“It's okay. Just pick it up. It might be important.” He smiled although she could see a slight disappointment in his eyes. He put his hands in the pocket of his pants as he continued to stare at her.

She rummaged through her handbag and finally found her cellphone still ringing with a shrill sound. She looked at the screen and saw Aurora's name on it. She sighed and immediately picked it up.

“Hello.”

“Oh, there you are. What took you so long?!” Aurora's voice traveled through the speaker.

“I was kind of busy. What do you want? Something wrong with Paris?” She asked, pretending to care about the dog.

“No, it's worse than that.” 

“What?"

“I'm.. “ Aurora sighed and took a deep breath. “I'm in jail, I need you to bail me out.”

“What?!” She exclaimed out loud. “What happened?”

“Just come down here but don't let Seb know. I don't have much time. They won't let me make a call too long. They're going to take my cellphone after I finish calling you. I'll send you the directions to the police station.” Aurora explained.

“Fine. Are you with Nelson?” She asked.

“No. I decided to go to Silver Lake alone. I don't want him to know what I was up to. I don't want him to be suspicious.” Aurora replied.

“Right, okay. I'll be there as soon as I can.” She replied.

“Okay. Make It fast!” Aurora commanded then she hung up without saying anything else.

She shook her head as she put her cellphone back in her handbag, wondering what on earth Aurora did that could get her arrested.

“Is something wrong?” Sebastian asked, his eyebrows knitted together as he looked at her.

“It's ..mm.. Paris seems to have diarrhea again.” She responded. “I have to go now.”

“Oh, okay. Yeah, I'll drive you home.” 

“No! I mean.. it's okay, I can go home by myself. You need to go back home and rest. Don't you have an early rehearsal tomorrow?” She asked, referring to a rehearsal for Pumping Black that was scheduled for the next morning.

“Well.. yeah, you too. You're in the movie too, remember?” He said.

“Right, that's right.” She nodded. “That's why we should split up so we can each get home faster and thus go to sleep faster.”

“But I can drive you, Aurora, it's no big deal. I can't let you go home by yourself at this hour. Come on.” He said then he picked her hand gently, making her heart skip a beat. Then he pulled her back towards the direction of the Felix Trattoria restaurant.

Her heart continued to beat fast in her chest as they walked hand in hand towards the restaurant. She couldn't believe it! She was holding hands with Sebastian! His hand felt warm and firm in hers, making her feel safe and protected. 

So, this was how it felt to have a boyfriend. She thought as they drove back towards Aurora's castle. It felt good to have someone that can help and look after you. She had always been alone for most of her adult life and was used to being independent. Having someone like Sebastian felt really nice. Deep down she hoped they would never find that Gypsy woman and ended up being stuck in each other's body forever. She definitely wouldn't miss her old life. Especially not if she had Sebastian by her side.

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Los Angeles Police Department, Northeast Police Station - Monday, July 10th 2023, 10.30 pm

It took her one and a half hours to get to the police station after she and Sebastian left Venice Beach. Sebastian dropped her off at Aurora's castle then she immediately took another one of Aurora's cars and went to the police station.

When she entered the station, all of the policemen gawked at her. She remembered then that she was Aurora and not herself.

She smiled and could see how almost all of the policemen seemed to blush as they looked at her, and she couldn't help but feel flattered a little. The way they reacted around her was definitely different compared to when she was still in her own body. She must admit that she felt both happy yet uncomfortable about it.

“Good evening, sir.” She greeted one of the policemen who was sitting behind a desk.

“G.. good evening, ma'am. How can I help you?” The policeman asked, his eyes widened.

“I'm here to bail out my assistant.” She replied.

“Your assistant?” 

“Yes, her name is Y/F/N Y/L/N. She called me a couple of hours ago asking me to bail her out.” She explained.

“Oh, yes, of course. Yes, she is here. If you want to bail her out, the amount is ten thousand dollars.” The policeman said and her jaw dropped.

“What?!”

“Yes, ma'am. She broke into a commercial building in Silver Lake.” 

“What? She did what?” She exclaimed out loud.

“She broke into a building, The Spellbound Herb store, ma'am.” the policeman clarified.

She sighed. “Did she take anything?”

“No, nothing ma'am. She said she was looking for the owner of the store and didn't mean to take anything.” The policeman replied.

“Okay. Well, do you accept credit card?” She asked.

“Fortunately, we do. But, seeing she's your assistant, you can opt to just give a signature bond. I mean, we know who you are and we're sure you can guarantee that your assistant will come for her trial at court.” 

“Oh, okay. That's good. When is her trial?” She asked.

“It's been scheduled for the day after tomorrow at noon.” The policeman answered.

“Alright. What kind of sentence will she get?”

“Well, that depends. The sentence for breaking and entering is usually a maximum of six months in jail and a fine of up to $1000.”

“What? Six months in jail?!” Her jaw dropped.

“Yes, but considering your assistant didn't have a previous criminal record and that she didn't seem to steal anything, I'm certain she won't be in jail that long. Maybe for 1-3 months.” The policeman assured her.

“Oh.. still.. three months in jail..” she trailed, her mind trying to grapple with the situation.

“Yes, you might want to hire another assistant in the time being.” The policeman commented, his eyebrows furrowed.

“Yeah.. maybe.” She responded slowly, her mind still trying to deal with the situation.

“Anyway, let me prepare the paperworks for your signature bond. Please have a seat, ma'am.” the policeman said, gesturing his hand towards several chairs behind her.

“Thank you, officer.” She nodded then smiled making the policeman blush.

She turned around and sat on one of the chairs. She couldn't believe Aurora would get herself arrested like this. Her clean criminal record was now tarnished. And not to mention the fact that she might be sentenced to jail for six months! Now she really hoped they would never switch back into their own bodies.

About half an hour later, the process was finally done. Aurora was immediately brought out from temporary detention. She thought Aurora would look awful, stressed and scared. But instead when she got out she held her head high and didn't seem to lose her confidence one bit. 

For the first time ever she felt like she kind of admired Aurora. She was sure she would look scared and stressed if she ever got arrested, but then she quickly brushed it off. 

After Aurora got all her personal belongings back, they walked out of the police station and quickly got into the car.

“Alright, what the h**l happened?” She turned towards Aurora and stared at her, her eyebrows knitted together.

Aurora sighed and took a deep breath.

“I talked to the staff at the boutiques next to Spellbound Herb but they didn't have any information on the Gypsy woman. I couldn't leave without getting any kind of clue. I really need for us to switch back before the shoot for Pumping Black. So I decided to break into the store and try to find some kind of clue.”

“Oh my God, Aurora. What were you thinking?! And now you.. no.. me.. I'm facing the possibility of being sentenced to jail for up to six months!” She exclaimed out loud.

“Yeah, don't worry about it. I have the best lawyers. They can help get us out of this.” Aurora shrugged.

“What if they can't? What then?” She asked, exasperated.

“Well we better find that Gypsy woman fast so we can switch before the trial. I am not spending six months in jail!” Aurora protested.

“Well you should've thought of that before you broke into the store!” She yelled.

“Oh now you're turning into me with all the yelling.” Aurora commented.

“Aurora..” She sighed.

“Don't worry. My lawyers can handle this. Now let's go back to Silver Lake and get my other car and go back home. I'm exhausted.” Aurora yawned.

“Fine.” She sighed. “By the way, did you manage to get any clue from the store?” She asked.

“I only got some business cards but the number is the same as the one we already have.” 

“So you're telling me we're facing the possibility of imprisonment for nothing?!” She yelled again.

“Yeah, something like that. Could you stop with the yelling? It's annoying.” Aurora protested.

“Unbelievable.” She threw her hands up in the air in frustration. “By the way, now you know what it feels like to be yelled at. It's annoying!” 

“Yeah yeah, I get it now. Just stop yelling! I'm tired.” Aurora protested.

She didn't respond and turned the car engine on. Her heart still felt heavy with anger at how stupid Aurora could be.

“How did you even manage to break into the store?” She asked after a while.

“I picked the lock of the door with some hairpins.” Aurora replied.

She turned to look at Aurora and raised her eyebrows. “Where did you learn how to do that? Most importantly, why did you learn how to do that?”

“My ex taught me how. As to the why, it was just for fun.” Aurora shrugged.

“Did you date a burglar or something?” She asked, dumbfounded as she turned to look back on the road.

“Of course not, idiot. My ex was an actor too and he had a role as a burglar and learned how to pick a lock as part of his training.” Aurora explained.

“Oh, okay.” She nodded. “No need to call me an idiot by the way.” She protested.

“Yeah.. yeah.. By the way, I'm thinking of hiring a private detective to track the Gypsy woman down. We can't possibly stay like this for months!” Aurora said.

“Oh okay. Good idea.” She replied even though deep down she didn't think it was.

She made a silent prayer in her heart that they would somehow never find that Gypsy woman. She was just getting close to Sebastian and he seemed to like her! She didn't want to go back into her own body just yet. Especially now that they were facing a threat of imprisonment.

“So, what did you and Sebastian talk about?” Aurora asked, making her heart jump.

“Oh.. the fact that you're not a real couple.” She snickered.

“What did you say?!” Aurora turned to her, her eyes widened.

“I swear I didn't ask. He just mentioned your relationship contract.” She explained.

“Oh that stupid son of a b***h.” Aurora cursed, putting her fingers on the bridge of her nose and squeezed it.

“Don't call him that.” She scolded her, glancing at Aurora in dislike.

“Well he really can be stupid.” Aurora protested.

“Well not more stupid than you who got yourself arrested tonight.” She grumbled.

Aurora huffed and pouted then turned her face towards the window. She sighed deeply then turned her attention back on the road. 

She couldn't believe what a crazy day it had been. What she didn't realize was that it was just the start of more crazy days ahead of them.

Chapter 13 >

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We are following Florentine through her hand in the branding, trying out pasta, having a spoon of tiramisu and making Italian hand gestures, which added a playful feel to the brand and made it more inviting and approachable. 

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