Elise - S01 E32

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Elise - S01 E32

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 32

The saki arrived and the waiter poured it into small cups and put the ceramic bottle in the middle.

The tofu meanwhile had a nice looking crust and the chef cut it into cubes and gave us half each. He checked the fish and turned them, covering them again.

Elise dipped a piece of prawn directly into the wasabi and before I could stop her put it in her mouth. Her jaw worked a couple of times before she opened her mouth and poured the saki into it. I could see the tears forming in her eyes from the sudden sensation of the wasabi. She put her chopsticks down and fanned her open mouth in an effort to cool down the effect of the wasabi. I was trying to stifle a laugh when she glared at me.

"Not funny! My mouth is in hell!"

The chef smiled and handed her a glass of thickened milk.

"Try this miss, you are not the first to do that."

Elise took the milk and filled her mouth keeping it there while it alleviated the heat of the wasabi.

"Thank you, that feels better already."

"It will come back but not near as bad as at first. It is better that you mix the wasabi in the soy sauce, much kinder to your mouth."

"I will, thank you again."

The chef went back to the food and checked the fish. He cut each filet into thin slices and served them to us.

Elise bent her head to my ear, "You want a really hot blow job?" She giggled and went back to her food.

The chef seasoned the steaks and put oil on the griddle waiting until it was almost smoking before putting the steaks on it. The rest of the vegetables went onto the griddle and were covered with the dome. He kept checking the steaks until a nice crust had formed and turned them. Seasoning them again he pushed the vegetables close to them and covered everything.

Elise had finished her bowl of rice and mine was nearly empty so I asked for more rice and saki. Two more steaming bowls arrived along with the saki.

We had almost finished the fish when the chef opened the cover to release the smell of the steak. He put the vegetables on the foil and cut the steaks into cubes and served them to us. He shut down and cleaned his griddle and bowed to us.

I thanked him and he left us to enjoy the steak.

"That was incredible," said Elise as she swallowed the last of her steak and rice. "Apart from that fire in my mouth. How do they get steak to taste that good? It just melted in my mouth."

“It comes from the most pampered cows in the world, virtually hand reared, massaged and fed the best feed."

"Massaged? You're joking!"

"I am but they live in a totally stress free environment and get the occasional brushing to relax them. Fed with all natural feed and no growth stimulants, they are the most expensive carcasses in the world but worth it for the taste."

"No wonder. It was fabulous! Any more saki left?"

I ordered two more flasks and we sat there content after such a fine meal. Finishing the saki I paid the check and left a twenty under the edge of the foil for the chef who bowed again as we got up to leave. I thanked him for the meal and for rescuing Elise's mouth and we left the restaurant.

"I bet that was a blue moon meal, wasn't it?"

"Bread and cheese for us now."

"I hope not!"

She took my arm and pulled it over her shoulder and held onto my hand with her other arm around my waist.

"I love walking with you like this. I feel so safe wherever we are."

We walked past an alley when a figure jumped out in front of us brandishing a knife. Elise shrank into me in fear.

"Gimme your wallet man, gimme your fucking wallet!"

I moved my hand slowly to my inside pocket and his eyes followed the movement. I lashed out with my foot and he collapsed like a deflated balloon as it made contact with his balls. I stood on the wrist holding the knife and told Elise to phone the police. She was shaking but dialed the emergency number.

I kept Elise behind me and reported the attempted mugging to the dispatcher with my name and location. A patrol car drew up within minutes as I still had the would-be robber pinned to the ground by his wrist and he was groaning holding his balls with the other.