Chapter 56

"I'll have Bœuf bourguignon as the main course and mille-feuille for dessert . " He said , closing up his menu . "And you miss ? " He then shifted his gaze at me . Owh shit . I'm so screwed . Looking down at my menu , my words caught on my throat like a clogged drain . "I'll have this . " I said , pointing at one of the complicated French across the menu . " A Escargots de Bourgogne? "he asked , not sounding sure . John grinned evilly , fake coughing by the process . "Yeah . And a crème brûlée for dessert . " Phiew , good thing crème brûlée is the only French I'm familiar with . "That's it ? " He asked , taking our menu back . "That'll be it . " John confirmed , waving him off . The evil smirk he had never once leaving his face . "What are you smirking at mister ? " I asked , narrowing my gaze at him . Whatever it is , it's no good for sure . "Owh you know .. I'm surprised my mate just ordered French . " he said , that freaking smirk still hung on the corner of his lips . I'm so not bu