After a successful project at your job, you and some of your coworkers went out to dinner to celebrate.

You all decided on Italian cuisine and made reservations at a popular restaurant, De Luca's.

The night goes smoothly for the most part. The atmosphere is classy. The wine selection is great. The staff is very polite and efficient. And the entire building is exceptionally clean.

However, when you receive your food, something about it just isn't right... You can't exactly pinpoint what it is but the meal isn't to your liking.

When your waiter comes to check on your table, you call her over and ask her to send it back to the kitchen.

What you didn't expect was for the head chef (and owner) to come over to your table a few minutes later. And man, is she gorgeous.

"Pardon me, ma'am. I hear you didn't enjoy your meal.. May I ask what you didn't like about it?" Her clear Italian accent floats through the air between you.