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Solid State	By : Maribel Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 2554 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Vin Diesel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 4: Strictly Business

Naomi debates whether or not Vetter was going to really show, after all he never even asked her for her address. And if he did show up what was she going to wear, she had no idea where they were going for dinner. After she takes a shower she sits on the corner of her bed contemplating the inside of her walk in closet. ‘What to wear’ she murmurs to herself. She decides on the all-reliable black dress; it’s cotton, goes just below her knees and comfortable, yet the neckline is square giving it a dressy look. She slips on some black stilettos, and does her makeup natural. ‘Hair up or down’ she asks herself ‘Definitely up’ she decides. Her door bell rings and her head snaps to her clock ‘8:03’ ‘Good timing’ she thinks. She grabs her little black purse and heads downstairs; she opens the door and has to retain her self from gasping. Sean’s hand was relaxing above the door, he had on a black suit with a blue shirt. His head moves up admiring her body and grins “You clean up pretty good kid” she’s still trying to recover, mouth hanging open. “You ready?” he asks straightening up. “Yeah let me get my purse, come in I’ll be down in a sec” Sean walks to the side where her living room is. Her apartment was huge, a loft apartment, the ceilings were high and the second floor had a balcony looking down to the first floor. The colors made the room feel cozy. “Nice place” his tone not so enthusiastic. Naomi walks back downstairs with a wrap around her.

“Thanks, I’m ready to go” she opens the door and he walks out, she follows. He opens her door like a true gentleman and then he jumps in.

“Hey, how did you know where I lived?” the question was bugging her for the longest.

“Did you forget? I’m a detective” his devious smile makes her laugh. Minutes later they arrive in front of the restaurant. Naomi looks up at the sign outside and suddenly realizes what’s going on. She feels so foolish for not figuring it out earlier.

“Michelangelos” she simply states.

“Are you packing?” he asks placing a 9mm in his hidden halter. “Always” she says holding up her purse. Sean notices the sudden change in her attitude, but shrugs it off. ‘What did she thinks this was, a date?’ he thinks. He begins to explain the game plan to her. They were going in to have dinner like a regular couple; the objective is to infiltrate the mob. It was believed that this was the last mob family and they were bringing in big time money off of drugs. The restaurant is a safe haven for this family; The Clericuzio’s; the man in charge; Dante, he’s the one Sean was going to bring down personally.

The valet opens their doors and he holds out his hand for hers. As they make their way inside she tries to talk to him without catching to much attention from anyone.

“So what should I do?” she says between clenched teeth.

“Just follow my lead,” he says in a lower tone. She smiles warmly to the host at the front.

“Good evening, and welcome to Michelangelos, your name please sir” a very polite, Italian man says.

“Santario and please I want the best seats possible” Sean has his game face on.

“Certainly Monsieur” the host calls over a waiter named Vinny and he leads them to a table in front of the shloorloor. As they sit, Sean catches a glimpse of Dante, the man they saw earlier in their stake out, he’s sitting next to his cousin Croccifixio better known as “Cross”, his family and his guards surround them. These people were really careful when it came to trusting and their business, but Sean found a weakness in him, a weakness that every man is guilty of; women.

“That’s our boy over there in the brown suit” he places a napkin in front of him. Naomi pretends to look at the stage but glances quickly at the table.

“It sure is, and it looks like he’s accompanied by some business partners” she says before shushing him as the waiter returns to take their order. Sean orders the Fettuccini Alfredo w/steak and Naomi orders the Basil Pesto Linguini w/chicken, Sean makes sure he orders the best wine they have.
Soon after, the lights go dim, the curtains go up and there’s silence. There’s a band and a single female singer, she’s beautiful; golden hair, sky blue eyes, satin skin and her dress is white looking as if it could be drawn on her.

“Ladies and gentleman, Michelangelos is proud to present Athena Aquitane” the announcer says. She begins to sing with an angelic voice that seems to hypnotize everyone. When she’s done with her song women and men alike reward her with roses and cheers. Athena takes a seat next to Dante; it is obvious that they have a relationship.
The waiter returns with a bottle of Bordeaux, Sean looks at the waiter and begins arguing with him, telling him that this could not be the best wine they carried. Dante notices the commotion and motions for Cross to take care of it. Cross he excuses himself from his table, walking over to their table.

“Excuse me, what seems to be the problem?” he places his hand on the waiters shoulder. Naomi turns her head to look at Cross; one thought crosses her mind; tall, dark and drop dead handsome.

“Sorry Mr. Croccifixio, but Mr. Santario is not satisfied with the wine” the waiter nervously says, Cross takes a look at the wine and gives the waiter a scolding look.

“Of course he’s not satisfied, Vinny bring them a bottle of Chianti please” the waiter quickly goes to fetch the wine.

“My apologies Mr....?” he pauses, Sean stands up and introduces himself and Naomi, using aliases of course.

“My name is Roberto Santario and this is my wife Joyce” Naomi stands to meet him, Cross takes her hand and gently kisses it.

“Pleasure to meet you” he says never taking his eyes off of her. ‘This guys is a real dick’ Sean thinks to himself. The waiter gives the bottle to Cross. “Ah, yes now this is much better, would you agree Mr. Santario?” Sean takes a look at the wine and nods.

“If there is anything you need, please do not hesitate to ask, My name is Cross, I’m co-owner to Michelangelos, please enjoy your dinner” with that, he walks back to his table with Dante and Sean sees them whispering to each other.

“Whew, is it hot in here or is it just me?” Naomi fans her self as she takes a swig from the wine.

“Down girl” Sean says with a dense look.

To be continued.........

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