"Sounds great. When do you want to do go. I have to work tomorrow. There is paperwork that has to be taken care of." Lisa said "Tomorrow afternoon I have an interview. How about Thursday night? What are you doing for lunch tomorrow. Maybe we can met somewhere." Michael said "Thursday night sounds great, I can't wait. Lunch tomorrow would work. I will probably be ready for a break by the time lunch rolls around. Do you know how special you are?" Lisa cuddled into his hard muscular chest.
"Only for you, my love. I guess we had better get you home. Where should we meet and what time tomorrow?"
"I know this really great little diner. It is quiet, not too much paparazzi, the food is good, and sometimes you get free entertainment because they have a stage with karaoke set up for people. I asked one time why they had it, and I was told the owner wanted to be singer, but had a problem getting places to let him play. He says he is happy now that he didn't make it and opened the diner. If he had become a singer he says he wouldn't have met his wife. They keep it going all the time, so sometimes people new to town will get up there and sing to try to get someone to notice them or for practice. I heard Vince Neil had lunch there one time and put on a short concert." Lisa said. "How about we meet there at 11:00. I should be done by then."
"Okay, it is a date. Just send me the address, and I will be there. Do you want me to ride back with you?" Michael asked.
"No, I'll be fine. You try to get some rest, and I will see you tomorrow." Lisa gave him a kiss as she got up to go.
"Till tomorrow then." Michael watched her walk out.