Welcome to Flavortown

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"Ugh," Guy said, rolling over in his bed to turn off his alarm clock. "Mondays are the worst."

He got up and threw on his most comfortable clothes - black pant, black shoes, and a black shirt (with flames on the side to show that he's a spicy boy). Then he gelled his frosted tips up in a sexy, just got out of bed look.

Checking his watch, he said "Oh bananas, I'm going to be late to work!"

He got in his red convertible and cruised away, not a care in the world. You see, Guy was the head chef of the hottest restaurant in Peepeetown, The Flavor Hole. But today was different, he realized, a new chief was starting for the first time. 

He started speeding, not even caring about the law and he raced to his restaurant to meet the newest recruit. 

He was already there, waiting in the parking lot. He looked nervous, Guy realized. That's cute, He thought. As he got closer, he noticed the mans nicely shaped jaw and piercing blue eyes. This guy is dynamite! He thought as he got out of his car.

"H-Hello Mr. Chef Fieri sir!" The man stuttered adorably as Guy approached.

"Please," The head chef said, winking. "Call me Guy." He held out his hand to shake, and as the other man took it (it sent an electric shock though Guys arm) he said, "M-My name's Gordan, sir. Gordan Ramsey."

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