Sex Kitchen: Volume 4 (Hell's Kitchen MA Stories)

Fran

After Fran's elimination...

Fran entered back to the restaurant to go to the restroom. In the restroom, Fran changed her clothes to a fancy dress that her best friend gave her on her birthday.

Speaking of birthdays, Fran realized that today was her birthday, so she put on her shoes and quickly fixed her hair to make sure.

Fran left the restroom went to the kitchen, put her apron on, and started cooking her finest meal to Chef Ramsay and herself.

A few moments later...

Fran finished cooking her meal for him and herself and placed them on the table.

After she placed them on the table, she sat down at the table and screamed at Ramsay to come here.

"HEY! HEY RAMSAY! COME DOWNSTAIRS, RAMSAY!" said Fran as she screamed at him.

Fortunately, the head chef heard her and opened his office door to see Fran sitting at the table with two cooked meals on each side of the table.

"Ho-ly Shit," said Ramsay surprisingly.

Chef Ramsay left his office and went downstairs to get to Fran. "Fran, what are you doing here?" Ramsay asked as he sat down at the table.

"Well, it isn't obvious." Fran replied.

Chef Ramsay looked down at his plate and said, "So, we're having spaghetti and meatballs for dinner, right?"

"Ding, ding, ding, you are correct, and I cooked it just for the two of us." Fran answered.

"So, shall we eat?" Fran asked as she picked up her fork to eat.

Ramsay looked straight at her and said, "Sure, why not."

Ramsay picked up his fork and took the first bite of her meal. After he took the first bite, he put down his fork and used the napkin to wipe his mouth. He put the napkin down and said, "Mmmh, that's delicious, Francine."

"Thank you, Chef. I made it with love, and by the way, it's Frances, not Francine." Fran replied.

"No problem, and wait a moment, it's not Francine?"

"Nope, it's Frances."

"Oh, I thought it was Francine," Ramsay replied confusedly.

"Oh, well now you know," said Fran as she used her bare foot to feel his groin.

However, Ramsay was caught off guard by her advances and said, "What are you- you just put your foot on my crotch?" as he asked.

Fran nodded.

Chef Ramsay got up and Fran asked, "What's wrong? Where are you going?"

"Thank you for the dinner but I have to go," Ramsay explained.

"And nothing, it's just that I have work to do, Madam." said Ramsay as he answered her question as he was about to walk off to his office.

Fran grabs his arm and asks, "Are you stay and eat the rest of your dinner?"

"No, I'm not hungry anymore, and I rather just go to my office and do some work I have to do." Ramsay explained.

"Are you sure?" Fran asked.

"I mean you took one bite, Chef." Fran continued.

Ramsay looked at her and said, "Yes, I'm sure."

"But, it's my birthday!" Fran slightly argued.

"Happy birthday, Darling, and I'm off." said Ramsay as he let go of her.

Ramsay went to his office while Fran slightly cried at the table.