TWO FOR THE PRICE OF ONE

When I come back I often have a migraine because I concentrate to understand everything because little reminder I do not have the same level of study as him. Fortunately, last night Ex-Boss came home.

Yes I tell myself it's the first step home then baby and finally come back quickly I beg you at the office because I am more comfortable with him than with Mr. chocolate bar. Crazy thing I just found a nickname for the beautiful Philippe.

What worries me is chocolate bar my unconscious is thinking of his naked body completely naked I would not have a little fantasy. I admit I love its plastic it is made like Greek statues no fat just from the consumable and more .....

Let's go Mia thinks rather of the baby's arrival at home. The new parents cried in front of the room you made with your cousin Alicia. In addition this baby is great he slept all night is rare for a newborn, right?

You want to know the dinner with Philippe, if we ended up in bed ...

Already we left just after an endless meeting with a customer who seemed to understand nothing of where the result of the races had to be repeated at least five times the sales pitch and instead of finishing at seven o'clock we finished at ten o'clock.

The evening started like that we left direct from the work without shower box at the quiet house in working girl clothes that is to say for my part skirt suit with stylus glasses chignon and for Philippe suit tie. The restaurant he had booked was full, but it was normal he had reserved for eight o'clock and the last service for the kitchen was ten o'clock from where we went to another which is used rather for late hours.

And icing on the cake what I thought was the last of the moment, the restaurant was the latest trendy restaurant that is to say fashionable on a Friday evening we looked disguised compared to the other customers who were in jeans or evening dresses.

So I ran to the toilet to undo my grandma's bun put away my glasses remove my jacket open my bodice a little more to have a sexy look a good make up yes downright cutting in these places is more.

And I tied my bodice to show my pretty, almost flat stomach.

Ok I shortened the skirt too but I had the impression of denoting so much that I felt ridiculous in front of all these girls. It's funny, I feel like I've been here before. Arriving at the table Philippe, who always had his impeccable tie, said to me: Mia what a transformation all this just for me I am overwhelmed. I tell her what we eat here is not all but I am hungry since this morning I have nothing in my stomach.

Philippe tells me that he ordered for me. There I feel a firm hand on my shoulder. It's that of the handsome restaurateur that I have to work for him tomorrow. I immediately introduce him to Philippe, specifying that he is my Boss of the moment.

Him: To you are the boss tonight.

Me: No, he's my boss in the office. Philippe asks but who are you?

I rush to answer for her. He is the owner of this magical place where we are going to have dinner and it is also the bouquets of red roses.

By saying this I feel my cheeks turn red and the restaurateur feels wings grow because he understands that he is not a client but just a co-worker.

Little by little the restaurateur sits down with us and dines with us.

Because Philippe and he have things in common on trips, schools, surfing wines ...

And they laugh too well but I am a little embarrassed because they have another common point that I take care not to tell them they both slept with Mia.....