22 Slow Going (2/2)
Gerald shook his head.”I don't drink alcohol.I'm allergic.”
Tom was surprised, as an alcohol allergy was unusual, but he smiled and said. ”Actually, I was thinking of getting a coffee, not alcohol.There's a good place nearby.My treat.”
Gerald snorted.”You better believe it's your treat after the way you just shook me down for all that money for this property.”
Tom grinned.He really had benefited a lot from this deal.Between that and the relief of successfully pulling it off, he was feeling good, and wanted to luxuriate in the feeling of a good cappuccino at Alan's cafe.
He led the way to the cafe, followed by Gerald.
It was slightly late, the sun had started to set, and the shadows grew long as orange light spilled over the tops of the buildings.
As they approached the cafe, Gerald observed it curiously.At their level, when business was completed it was pretty typical to relax over a nice dinner or drinks.In his case, since he didn't drink, it was usually a nice dinner.He was curious to see what was so special about this cafe that Tom would forego the usual courtesies and take him here.
Tom opened the door and they stepped inside.
The fading light outside led to the interior lights being turned on.Weird, starlike lights glittered on the ceiling, creating a low ambient light.The light was bright enough to read, but low enough that one's eyes would relax and stop straining.
The leather chairs, dark wood, and ornate carpets instantly stood out to Gerald.The atmosphere of the cafe matched or even surpassed that of top tier restaurants.They had the same ”spared no expense” feeling, but it was more prevalent in a cafe setting as the seating was designed for comfort, not for eating.
The sound of the bell rang out as they stepped inside, snapping Alan out of his daze.
He saw Tom and, to his surprise, an unfamiliar man standing in the doorway.He nodded in greeting.”Good evening.Welcome back Tom.”
Tom smiled and nodded back.”Of course, I had to come for my afternoon cappuccino.”
Alan nodded and then looked at the other man curiously.Gerald stood awkwardly until Tom introduced him.
He and Alan exchanged handshakes.
”So,” Alan began.”What can I get for you?”