Captive love

What's next prt. 2

We had walked to "The Cellar" which had only been a few blocks down from Zach's house.
"So..have you done this to any other girls that you've wanted to meet and talk to but, to you, it seemed like they did not have time to talk with you?" I asked shyly.
Zach chuckled.
"Nah..i wasn't planning on doing such a horrible thing but when i met you at my party, i didn't think you were shy, i just thought you were being stuck up. And my dumb way of trying to get to know you was. This" Zach exaggeratingly motioned his arms as to what we were doing. Zach may be crazy for his actions but his reasoning was a creepy sort of sweet.
I smiled to his response.
Before i knew it, we were in "The cellar". For such an usual name, the restaurant was beautiful. The magical chandelier that hung as the center piece in the lobby, drapped highly over the red velvet shade round carpet.
"Table for two." Zach told the older man in the lobby, who calmly took us to our seats.
We sat, ate and talked for about two hours before Zach called for the check. But i had still questioned what would happen next when we go back to the place Zach was keeping me.