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- She goes with me. - I hear the chef's voice, behind me, and my column shivered the cock, with that voice.

I heard, what did I hear?

I'm going to face him. And...

Hold the spinning top...

Look if the chef isn't a piece of bad way.

Son of a hood.

An angel like me, in his car? No way.

I think so!!!

- Oh, it's not pre... - he doesn't even let me finish and say.

- Téo, go back to your chores. - he says and Téo just wake up and leave.

He looks at me, from top to bottom, a look so burning that I think he even guessed the colour of my panties.

- I'm waiting for you in the car. - he says every authoritarian and leaves, leaving his expensive perfume around here, and my person paralysed.

Holy God!

I run to the whole kitchen clumsy.

- Girl, you're going to be late. - Mrs. Othylia says she sees me.

- Only if it's something else. - I say, picking up a fruit, which I don't even know the name, chic thing is all strange.