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I tucked my shirt in as I went in the restaurant. The group was talking to a fancy maître d who looked at me funny when he saw the cheap dress jacket I was wearing. Dan pressed some hundred dollar bills into his hand, and the guy smiled and showed us all to a table.

The waiter came and Dan and Tyler ordered for the whole table. Vicky and Alyssa were impressed that the guys could speak in perfect French, and they loved everything that the guys ordered for them. Nobody told me what they ordered for me, but when it arrived, I saw that it was basically a kiddy mean, just a cheeseburger and fries. The burger was thick as hell, served on some kind of fancy bun, and had a type of cheese I'd never tasted before, but it was still great.

"We should get a bottle of wine!" said Alyssa.

"Two bottles!" said Vicky.

Dan smiled. "Do you ladies really want to stay in this restaurant long enough to drink two bottles?"

The women both smiled at their dates and put their hands on the guys' legs under the table. Vicky said, "One bottle is fine!"

The two couples mainly talked amongst themselves during the meal. Vicky and Dan talked about what they'd been doing while he was away and how much they missed each other. Alyssa and Tyler talked about video games, exercise, and several other hobbies they apparently had in common. Both couples flirted constantly.

When everyone was done, the chocolate mousse came out. It looked like chocolate heaven in a bowl. I'd never seen the ladies eat anything close to that calorie rich while I'd been with them, so clearly my request for them to enjoy doing anything they wanted was being applied to everything. I said, "Alyssa, Vicky, this is great! Thanks for bringing me. Please don't regret any of this tomorrow."

Vicky took a bite of the mousse, gulped it down with some wine, then said, "I regret nothing!" and leaned in and kissed Dan. The two of them enjoyed a steamy open mouthed kiss in the middle of the expensive restaurant.

Alyssa put a hand on Tyler's arm and said, "Can we all go back to your place and enjoy that bottle of Glenlivet Winchester? Like, right now?"

He grinned and stood up. He pulled out his wallet and threw a stack of bills on the table, way more than the meal must have cost, and we all left.

The bottle of Scotch didn't survive intact to Tyler's apartment. The couples drank, toasted each other, and made out the whole way. By the time they got there, the bottle was so low that Tyler told them to leave it because he had another bottle inside.

We all took the elevator up to his penthouse apartment. It was huge and everything was expensive. As we entered, Alyssa said, "Wow! This place is amazing!"