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"Mrs Martins your meal is done."
Looking up at the chef Addison nodded her hand still on her little son back.

"Bring it to my office. I will be there soon." As she said Sheila came in the kitchen followed by her big brother who still had a scowl on not sparring her a glance he tried to take one slice of the food in one of the chef tray but he stopped at the growl she emitted as a warning.

"Whatever." Dismissively he passed the man going straight to the apples plate bitting immediately in one.

Her eyes on her bratty son for a moment, Addison stood biding her goodbye before exiting the room silently. Straightening her clothes she walked in her office her eyes immediately landing on the stunning woman who had her heart picking in rate everytime. Nodding again at the chef she closed the door behind him then walked to the still irritated woman.

"Hey." Glancing at the older woman for a moment, Whitney soon again focused on her tab like she didn't knew she was there.

Sighing internally for what happened thinking they were find just in the morning all smiles and all Addison took a seat near her cautiously aware of all the emotions on her innocent face. Taking her hand in hers she placed her index under her chin lifting her eyes to her level.

They stayed stuck in each other eyes for what seemed like hours like they often do when it was only five minutes reaching each other soul, by the minutes Whitney felt her anger disappeared slowly until she breathed in relief. Seeing that Addison smiled lovingly at her.

"All better princess?" Her hand still under her chin she felt her body trembling in response at her loving voice.

Blushing at the crook smile Addison now wore, Whitney blushed nodding.

"Okay then baby, how about we eat hmm? We missed lunch, and you probably are hungry even if you don't feel it. I know I am, God my belly is speaking its own language." Laughing at her silliness the young woman followed her on the expensive couches that was placed near the floor to ceiling glass wall covered by fancy curtains.

Hungry she started eating the carrot contained in the tasteful coleslaw in her plate feeling hungry as she chewed it concentrated on her task, staring at Whitney pleased by her appetite Addison kept her voice for her not wanting her to stop eating.

She knew how difficult it was to make her eat, something she remarked is she coul go all the day without eating just because she forgot to do so, her excuse will be she wasn't feeling hungry which the older woman learned was the actual true.

Not having to match her pace since they ate at the same rate, slowly, Addison found herself enjoying everything in the trays. From the salad and bread, to fruits that was papayas and watermelon cut in slices, to the pastas nothing was left.

"WOW! We must be starving. I'm proud of you, you ate like a hero." Blushing at her praise, Whitney shook her head taking the cup of juice the woman served her after pushing away the empty trays scooting near hear. Those small things was what had her tied around her finger.

"I'm not a baby!" Smiling at her words Addison placed one of her hand on her thighs the other patting her cheek.

"Hmm. That is for me to know don't you think? Baby?" Pursing her lips she saw how the young woman eyes grifted to them before looking up to her knowing eyes. Her face totally looking like ketchup as Georges always said.

Licking her lips, Addison followed the tip of her tongue all kind of emotions running wildly in her mind. They had a special relationship where she will mainly be the one flirting with no mercy, Whitney was the innocent one, the thing she just did with her tongue wasn't planning to do her what it did to her, like always she widened her eyes seeing what she did but her chin was caught in the older woman fingers which made her stayed in place.

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