After their long night, it wasn’t a surprise when Lana awoke and saw that it was nearly one o’clock in the afternoon. Stretching her arms and legs in the king sized bed of the 5- Star Suite, she realized that not only was she alone on the massive bed but it was then that she smelled sweet aromas emitting from the kitchen.

Leaning over towards the night stand, Lana picked up the phone receiver and dialed the number to the coffee shop. After ensuring that the day’s business was going usual and there were no problems that she had to attend to, she stood from the bed and retrieved a dark blue t-shirt that David had laying across the arm of the chair in the corner of the room.

Walking into the bathroom, she saw that there was a new tube of toothpaste and three unopened tooth brushes. There was a hard, medium, and a soft bristled. Along side was a note from David explaining that they were for her and that all she had to do was choose the one she preferred. Laid out on the counter was also a pair of denim jeans and a “Throw Me Something Mister” t-shirt that are common to the souvenir shops in the area. Under the t-shirt was a “Frederick’s of Hollywood” bag containing a matching bra and panty set.

As Lana examined the tags, she wasn’t the least bit surprised to discover that they were her size. Looking between the new clothes and the blue t-shirt, it would appear that she had a decision to make. Once her decision was made, she jumped in the shower to “refreshed herself.

As David was preparing a honey dew melon, he felt two arms wrapping around his waist from behind. Knowing that the surprise breakfast in bed was now a shot in the dark, he turned around and saw Lana and her beautiful smile.

“Morning gorgeous” was all he could muster while gazing into those mystifying eyes.

“Morning, what’s for breakfast?” she asked.

“You have the choice of an Etoufee omelet with a side of melon or an Etoufee omelet with a side of melon.”

With a slight giggle, she replied “tough choice, I guess I’ll have the Etoufee omelet with a side of melon”.

As Lana turned away from David and started towards the table, he couldn’t help but notice that she was wearing his blue t-shirt. “Lana, you know I had the laundry service clean your dress and I also bought you a set of clothes. It isn’t elaborate but I didn’t know what you preferred. So I went ‘general’. ”

“I know I saw that, you didn’t have to do that.”

“Well I looked at it this way, I have a fresh set of clothes for today and you don’t so… now you do”.

“Sir Lancelot you have come through yet again. What am I going to do with you?”

With this being said, a barrage of imagery immediately came to David’s mind but he elected to keep these suggestions to himself. The only thing he would say was, “What can I say, I’m an original”

With that he turned to finish the Etoufee. As he finished the cooking, Lana sat at the table and they talked about the coffee shop and the business here in the French Quarter.

The first thing David could see when he turned from the stove to the table was Lana sitting on the chair. She was sitting on her right foot while her left foot was propped up on the seat itself. The position of her left leg pushed up the bottom of the t-shirt. What an awe inspiring sight it was. He could see the smooth skin of her left hip and could only imagine that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Knowing that this mysterious woman was definitely full of surprises, he could only wish.

While they eat, they continued to learn about each other and their future aspirations.