Chapter 8

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CHAPTER 8

-          Hey joseph.

-          Great presentation babe.

-          Thank you .

-          Is that your opera voice?

-          Yes he-he.

-          Your opera voice is deeper than your normal tone.

-           Did you like it?

-          Of course.

-          Are you hungry?

-          Well...

-          I don't have anything ready at home. Do you want to go to a restaurant?

-          Hmm ok.

-          Let's go.

*They get to the car*

*They arrive to a gourmet restaurant*

-          Is this?

-          Yes.

-          Gourmet? Please I don't want you to spend so much money.

-          Don't worry.

*They get a table*

-          Well it is fancy he-he.

-          Yes, do you like it?

-          Of course , I love it.

*The waiter comes*

-          Gentlemen, here are the menus, look at them and tell me what you want to order.

-          Ok ... for me I want a marinated pork loin.

-          Ok one pork loin...

And for you sir?

-          Or for me, I just want a bottle of wine thank you.

-          Ok, I'll be back in 20 minutes with your orders.

*Joseph's view*

-          Francisco why didn't you order food?

-          I'm just not hungry.

-          Hmm.

-          Don't worry about me ok?

-          Ok Francisco.

*20 minutes later*

-          Alright gentlemen, here are your orders.

-          Thank you.

-          *The waiter leaves*

-          *Francisco opens the bottle of wine*

*Serves the wine in two cups*

A toast for an excellent night.

-          He-he.

-          *Francisco puts drops in his wine*

-          Your medicine?

-          Oh, yeah.

-          ...

Babe can I ask you something?

-          Go ahead.

-          What do you hide under that bracelet which covers your whole wrist?

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