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one of the few who have seen it.”
He sighed for a moment, his gaze flattered before regaining his composure, retraining his attention back on her.
“Don’t let me regret it, Princess, okay?”
Slade glanced at the menu one final time as Diana ordered to make sure he knew what he wanted, and once she finished, it was his turn.
“As for me, I’ll take the steak with a little pink, a side of mixed vegetables and a Jack & Coke.”
He grabbed the menus and offered them
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— the house red, if you would be so kind.” Diana looked back to Slade once the order was given with a small and respectful incline of Slade’s head acknowledging the freedom he had offered Diana.
“Thank you for that, Slade. It is a kindness I do not take lightly.”
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to the waiter.
“Thank you.”
Sure the waiter was nervous because it IS Slade Wilson, but the kindness he showed made her feel uneasy, but it was refreshing.
As she departed, his attention turned back towards the Amazon.
“I don’t show this side of me much. So, you’re
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