Once Upon A Caterer

Once Upon A Caterer

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NOT FOR ANYONE UNDER 13! Butterflies fluttered in Mallory's stomach as she slowed her car to a stop in front of the huge, intricately crafted wrought iron gates. She jumped slightly at a tapping on her window. A kindly-looking man in a security uniform motioned for her to roll it down. "ID?" He asked in a routine manner. "Um, yeah," Mallory fished her driver's license out of her purse and handed it to the man. "I'm with the catering company," she explained, somewhat unnecessarily; she was wearing a white button-down shirt with the Carly's Catering logo on it. The real guests at this party would be decked out in ball gowns and tuxes.
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"How about this, every question you get wrong you have to take a piece of clothing off of you and when you get it right I have to take a piece of clothing off of me" He says flipping through the notecards. "This sounds different, also because it's coming from my teacher" I respond taking the cards out of his hands. He shrugs and starts unbuttoning his short sleeved collared shirt as I bite the bottom of my lip. - Completed. (18+)

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