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Alec awakens feeling a great warmth on his skin. Much like the same warmth he felt when first arriving in Zoa after leaving the airport. This time he could feel the hot morning sun on his skin beaming through the open window as well as the warmth of the shark that is curled up next to him very closely. The city sounds more awake than last night however he is still unaware of the kind of ruckus he and Ellie had caused last night. "Good morning... asshole..."

"Good morning troublemaker," he responds looking down at her as her chin cutely perches on his chest looking back at him with her dreamy red eyes, "What time is it?"

"Why? You going anywhere?"

"Well... I am in no rush."

"That's good because I am going to make sure you don't leave again. Which is why for today I have cuffed you to the bed."

"What?" Alec then notices his wrists, great metal cuffs have been latched on covered in pink fur as to show they are designed for recreational purposes. Still these things are no joke, they look and feel incredibly strong.

Ellie climbs up on top of Alec proudly, as if to show who is in charge inside this very bedroom. She trails her finger between the gaps of his chest muscles with great please, "You're all mine for today," She slides her buttocks along his hips, teasing his big purple cock back out of hiding, "Oh it looks like you might be ready for more of my pussy."

"I am certainly not saying no," Alec grins mischievously.

She leans in slowly for a kiss, just as Alec is about to meet her lips she stops and gets off of him and out of bed, "Well I am. I need to go and get some groceries."

"Wait?! What!?"

She goes to her drawers and begins to fish out some clothes, "You are going to have to stay right there and wait for me. I won't be gone long. If I don't run into friends hehe," She winks and wiggles her butt at him.

"Come on this isn't funny! Uncuff me!" Alec protests beginning to attempt to try and force the cuffs off the bedposts. Jesus they are strong.

"Now now. If the rhino guy couldn't get out of those things you don't have a prayer," She picks out a pair of skinny black jeans along with a punk black t shirt and quickly pulls them on.

"Ellie! Give me the key!" Alec demands angrily, kicking his legs about.

"Oh I will let you fish out the key with your tongue when I get back," she says as she looks back to him opening the bedroom door, that famous sinister smile giving him all the indication he needed to know where she is keeping the key.

"It's in your vagina, isn't it?"

"Guess again. Be right back my pet..." She leaves and slams the door behind. Alec is sat there motionless with pure astonishment on display. Having to eat her ass out later coupled with the fact he couldn't even jerk off his rock hard meat he is certainly in a position he doesn't want to be in.

"Shit. She could have at least put on the radio or something..." He says to himself out loud, looking about the room for ideas.

"I can keep you company."

"BAH!" Alec almost springs a few feet from hearing that strange female voice coming out of nowhere however the cuffs keep him in check. Alec looks and see's an elderly grey cat sitting at a window across the alley. She is pretty close, well within speaking distance. Just goes to show how narrow the alleys are. "How long have you been there?!"

"Oh I would have to say since well before you were born dear. I'm Angela Neeble. You can call me Angie," he could see by the look in her eyes and the smile on her face that there isn't a single thing she hasn't seen happening in this room over the night.

Alec blushes heavily, trying to cross his legs to cover his morning wood, "Oh... okay... umm... well shit this is embarrassing."

"Oh don't worry dear. Ellie has had many gentleman callers. She likes to put on a show."

"She knew you were watching!?"

"Oh yes. I am unable to leave my home due to time going against me. Seeing her with her men and women reminds me of the old days. It's the greatest entertainment I have besides watching my soaps. I just love your accent. Are you from England?"

"Uhh yeah," Already Alec feels a little more relaxed around her, maybe it is due to the fact she reminds him of his own Grandmother a little.

"Oh I love English men. I even watch your soaps."

"Really? Which ones?"

"All of them. Eastenders is my favorite."

"Wow really? I haven't seen that since I was a boy. Did they figure out who shot Phil?"

"It was his ex wife Lisa."

"Really!? Wow my mum called it. I thought it was Ian Bill. Phil drove him homicidal."

For the next hour Alec and Angie talked. Alec shares with her some of his experiences when he was travelling. She begins to share with him some of the greater details of her life. She was in fact one of the first residents of Little Amsterdam as well as a window girl. She is not only Ellie's landlady she in fact owns most of the properties in the area where the window girls work. By far and away she is the most respected figure in the community. He is no longer hiding himself away, this woman already has become very dear to him in such a brief liaison. She is far more charming and charismatic than anyone else he has ever known aside from his grandmother.

"Eventually my third husband was drafted to Vietnam and killed in action. All they found of him was his helmet, the rest was just dust."

"Jesus christ... that must have been horrible."

"It was but luckily I had a Brazillian tiger boy to help me with my grief."

"Wow you are such a freak Angie," Alec laughs shaking his head. He then hears the front door opening with a jingling of keys. Alec calls out, "Ellie! Look I am not going to stick my tongue in your ass just let me..."

The bedroom door opens and it isn't Ellie standing there but Oona, She had finished her night on the door and is now back home. She takes a moment to observe his whole naked form helplessly chained up, "Well well. If this isn't my lucky day," she smirks with hungry eyes.

Alec has a worried look scrawn onto his face, "Oona... I don't think Ellie would approve you taking advantage."

"Why? This isn't the first time she has left me some dinner to devour. But fortunately for you I am already full and very tired," She approaches the bed and begins to scan through her keys trying to find the right one.

"Oh thank god," Alec breaths a sign of relief.

"Oh Oona! Can you pick up my magazines for me today?" Angie calls out.

"Will do Angie. You been keeping Ellie's new guest company?"

"Oh isn't he just delightful. He has experienced so much in his short life. I am thinking of making him my next husband," she jests, sort of.

"Don't tempt me," Alec cheekily winks to Angie just as Oona takes off his cuffs. The dragon rubs his sore wrists and wastes no time grabbing his clothes, "Thank you so much Oona. I am not terribly fond of getting tied up."

"That's probably one of the reasons why Ellie likes you so much. She gets bored with men who are too willing," Oona remarks, "By the way you owe me for this. Ellie won't be happy with me."

"I understand. Really... I do," Alec rubs his nose still sore from that mega punch.

"Good because I am calling it in right now. The girls here have a problem and we need some muscle to handle it. Are you good with that?"

Alec is about to speak but Angie interrupts, "Oh he is very skilled. He trained with soldiers in Israel."

"Wow really?"

"Krav Maga. But I am not going to fight unless it is justified."

"Oh it is Justified," Oona exclaims, "There's a new bastard plaguing the area. Paying girls to fuck. Fucking them then robbing them. He has a knife. He is a weasel, literally. Shouldn't be any trouble for a Dragon like you. We want him gone for good."

"You asking me to kill him?"

"OH GOD NO! We just want you to scare him off. Let him know he isn't welcome here anymore."

"Good because I have never killed anyone and I won't start now. Nah I am cool with that. You know where he is?"

Oona nods, "Yeah he's at a bar down the street emptying glasses. The little clam. The owner called me."

Alec finishes putting on his clothes, "Alright. Be back soon. Good meeting you Angie," he blows a charming little kiss to the cat and leaves the apartment.

Oona slumps on the bed and sighs with slight disappointment, keeping the image of that Dragon's firm buttocks still in her mind as it was walking away in those hugging jeans, "I should have fucked him."

"Yes you should have dear. Ellie certainly wasn't faking it. God the things I would do to that boy..." Angie trails off taking a sip of her morning tea. Letting her imagination run rampant.

The Little Clam is a dive bar but it is quite a popular one in Little Amsterdam. A lot of the working girls pick up clients here. The owner has a good working relationship with most of the girls in Little Amsterdam, they help him keep a very comfortable living and a full bar. He is also a good set of eyes for keeping watch for trouble, being a Hawk has its perks. Alec enters the bar and sees it mostly empty. You really wouldn't get much traffic this time of the morning. The dragon approaches the bar, "Hey what can I get you?" the bar owner asks.

"Yeah I would like the weasel who has been causing trouble."

The hawk points to the guy in the corner booth drinking a tall glass of beer, "There. Try not to break any of my furniture but I wouldn't blame you if you did. Guy fucking deserves more."

Alec marches straight to him. The guy even dresses like a mugger. The dragon stands right next to him and stares, waiting for him to speak, "Fuck off." the Weasel warns, reaching into his pocket.

"Took the words right out of my mouth."

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"You know exactly what the fuck I am talking about. You are not welcome here or anywhere else in Little Amsterdam."

The Weasel suddenly pulls a switchblade, Alec catches the weasels wrist and slams it hard on the table. Before he could stand the dragon takes him by the hair on his head and slams in onto the glass he was drinking from, shattering it. The weasel cries out in pain feeling the blood pool from the side of his face with his nevers immediately set on fire by the glass and alcohol, "AHHHHHH! YOU FUCKING BASTARD!"

"Now that wasn't very smart was it. Here is what's going to happen," Alec holds him very firmly to the table, pushing the glass in deeper to his cheek, "You listening?"

"OH GOD! YES!"

"Good. I was willing to let you walk away whole but now that I have met you I feel that isn't enough so. You are going to give me all the cash in your wallet. Then we are going to the cash machine so you can draw more cash. Enough to pay back the girls you stole from with interest. Then you are never going to set foot in this part of town again because if you do this will happen again to the other side of your face. Understood?" Alec addresses him cooly and calmly. Without emotion and demonstrating just how powerful and in control he is.

"YES!!!"

"Good. Now let go of the knife," he does as instructed and Alec quickly snatches it away.

As Alec leaves keeping the weasel well within he claws he gives a respectful nod to the barkeep who returns the same courtesy. Once out of sigh the barkeep draws out his phone and makes a call, "Hey Michelle. It's me. Listen I think you might be interested in this guy who came in and handled a local troublemaker... tall muscly guy, a dragon... yeah he is purple how did you know that?"

After Alec finishes scaring the living daylights out of the mammal he heads heads back home. Oona is waiting for him there at the front door smoking a cigarette, "He won't show his face again. At least the half of his face I left alone," Alec produces a wad of cash to the Fox, "Here's all the money back."

Oona dismisses him with a smile, "Keep it. He didn't take all that much. I'll let the other girls know who is responsible for lifting their worries. Thank you," She leans forward and plants and thankful, wet kiss right on his lips. She doesn't pull away, she lingers and enjoys a little nibble on his bottom lip. It certainly makes the Dragon's heart flutter a great deal.

"Tasty?" Alec hears a familiar voice coming from behind. He spins around and sees Ellie standing there carrying two heavy looking bags. Her eyes look ready to leap out and bite the two of them in half.

"Ellie! I..."

"Did you fuck him!?" Ellie shouts almost shaking with the rage coursing through her.

Oona looks very amused by how upset Ellie is, she finds it very cute, "Oh I had the opportunity. But I am sad to say he caught me on an off day."

"I can vouch for that dear!" Angie calls out from above with a little wave.

She storms straight over to Alec, bringing her jaws in very close to his neck. Alec breaks a bead of sweat from terror and gulps, "Look she was just thanking me for..."

"YOU! ME! BED! NOW!" She orders, shoving her way past Oona. Alec stands there frozen for a second before once again hearing, "NOW!" shouted down to him from the angered shark. The dragon yelps and rushes upstairs to what is to be the angriest lovemaking he is sure to face.

The day is utterly spent with the Dragon at the mercy of the predatory Shark. She fucks him as if she is trying to make a point at least in between her out of control orgasms. Angie watches quietly like the elderly voyeur she is with her hands out of view of what she was doing. Oona is sound asleep through most of it, very much used to the sounds of her violent appetite. Eventually it came to a point where they could no longer ignore the smell of the love musk they had excreted and decided to shower together. During that shower all Ellie's violence and rage has washed away with the water. The two amorously kissed as they washed each others naked bodies with a generous amount of soap and oil.

"I can't remember the last time we showered like this together," Ellie says, feeling his hands softly yet firmly slide up and down the front of her body.

"Makes a nice change from the hate fucking. I didn't think we were already in a relationship."

"Oh we aren't... but I am not a girl who likes to share... at least when I don't know I am sharing."

"So what are we then?"

"We are a girl and a boy who share a bed and fuck."

"Showering together passionately isn't fucking..." Alec states as he starts to nibble the side of her neck.

She raises her arms up and slides her fingers through his gorgeous yellow hair in response, "A girl needs to feel loved sometimes... god you know how to make a girl feel loved... mmmmm..."

Suddenly there is a knock on the bathroom door, "Get dressed. Michelle wants to see you at the club," Oona yells.

"Why? I'm not working tonight?" Ellie replies still enjoying the dragons tongue on her bare skin.

"Not you. Your lover boy."

"Me? Why?" Alec asks, breaking away.

"Yeah why him!?" Ellie's asks in a sour tone, knowing the romance in there has been killed.

"I don't know do I. I am just the messenger. It might have something to do with that problem you took care of earlier."

"You think?" Alec responds.

"Word spreads fast around here. I wouldn't refuse her if I were you. Michelle is the one woman in this part of town you don't say no to," Oona finishes.

Alec rolls his eyes and reluctantly steps out of the shower, "What did you do earlier?" Ellie asks.

"Oh dealt with a scumbag who was ripping off the local girls. That's why Oona was..."

"That dickhead! I hope you tore his dick off!" She smiled whilst clenching her fist triumphantly, "You know this could be good. She might be offering you a job."

"Really?"

"Yeah. God knows we need as much help as we can get."

Alec starts to dry himself off with the towel and opens the door. The sight he sees before him almost forces another nosebleed. Oona is standing there with nothing on her. Bare as the day she was born and by god she is a goddess. "OONA! Why are you naked?"

"Why do you think? This is our only bathroom and I need to shower before I start work," She grins as she tickles his chin teasingly, going straight into the shower to join Ellie. Alec stands there in awe as she starts to shamelessly make out with Ellie, the two girls wrap around each other.

"You didn't tell me you two had that kind of relationship..."

"Well a girl needs girl love too... now shut the door and leave while you think about everything we are about to do to each other. That is your punishment for kissing her without permission," Ellie teases as she waves him off. Alec slowly shuts the door just as the fox begins to lick the shark further and further down her breast. He stamps his foot in frustration overhearing some of the moans coming from that glorious bathroom. As he puts on his clothes he could hear things getting louder and more lewd, he rushes himself as not to lose his marbles and sets out to the Divine Sin. With a very disappointed dick.

Alec enters the club to find the same reception girl from before, this time wearing the necklace he bribed her with, "Hey. I believe Michelle wants to see me?"

"Yeah she's expecting you. She says go straight to her office."

"Thanks. That necklace suits you darling."

"You think so?" She leans forward to show it off, intentionally giving him an eyeful of her cleavage, "Everybody has been complimenting it. I love it so much."

"It makes me happy to know its in the hands of a girl who appreciates fine jewelry."

"You know I am going to have to eventually fuck you," She winks.

"Looking forward to it. Talk later," Alec winks back as he heads in.

"Oh there won't be much talking," she mutters, that girl did no favors for the clear bulge he had in his pants. She certainly didn't miss that.

Alec goes straight through the busy club and right to Michelle's office door. He knocks, "Come in."

Entering the Dragon see's the Wolf hard at work, her table is now cluttered with papers and a laptop. She is in full business attire today and also wore glasses as if completing a sexy secretary look. She has her shirt unbuttoned to allow her massive breast to have some breathing room. Can't be very comfortable keeping those bad boys behind bars. She looks up to Alec and smiles, "Close the door and have a seat. I must say you have already made quite an impression around here after only a day." He does as asked and takes a seat in one of the chairs opposite Michelle, "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

"Not really but Ellie thinks you are going to offer me work."

"She's certainly more intelligent than most give her credit for. If I were to make such an offer how would you respond?"

"Well first I would ask... what's the catch?"

She chuckles, "You have a lot of wisdom for a man your age. I shouldn't have expected less from a King."

"What?" Alec raises a brow inquisitively, "You know my family?"

She doesn't respond. She looks at him with a great deal of please. He couldn't quite tell what she is thinking. "Come. We are going to do this in a less formal setting," She stands and walks over to the door with Alec in tow.

"Where are we going?" He asks.

"My home. There is a great deal we need to talk about." Alec follows her out of the club where an impressive Rolls Royce is waiting. The driver opens the door for him and Michelle and they quickly set off on the road. Michelle begins explaining, "How much do you know of your grandmother?"

Alec is taken aback by her invasive question. Already she seems to know far more than he does, "You know my nan?"

"Suzanne King. You are aware how much of a major player she was in this city, don't you?"

"Well yeah she was a very powerful woman but she retired a long time ago. Long before she passed away."

"Do you know why?"

"Well doesn't everyone? She had cancer."

"Well as a matter of fact she only retired two years before she died."

"What are you talking about? Who exactly are you?"

She turns to Alec, looking to him very gracefully with her emerald green eyes, "I worked with your grandmother. She retired to focus all her attention on you."

"What?" He could scarcely believe what she is saying, "My Nan worked with you? How?"

"Let's not discuss this any further in the car. I believe you would prefer to have drink in your hand when I explain things." Alec opens his mouth about to speak and she suddenly brings a finger to his lips to hush him, "All in good time. Just enjoy the city you have missed."

He is eager to ask so many more questions but he nods, taking her advice to heart and watching the city rush past. This really is such a miraculous place. The color that emanates from it, especially at night, is a wonder to behold. They take a very scenic route to see as much as possible. The best the city has to offer. Going through the Dragon's spine where all the neck breaking skyscrapers stand. Through Gaia Gardens where the buildings are claimed by well tended flora and fauna. Along Nemean Beach which is bursting with people from all over the world enjoying the spectacular amusements it has to offer then finally, to Alec's great surprise, Xanadu Hills. This is where all the elite and the richest people in Zoa, the world, come to play.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me," Alec says stunned at they pull into one of the many mansions this area has to display. It even has a private security guard standing in disciplined silence out the front, "Who the hell are you?" he asks the wolf.

She smiles, "a powerful woman. Much like your grandmother was."

A butler rushes out if the manor to the car as it pulls up to the front door. He opens the car door for her, "Good evening Madam Black. We weren't expecting you so early."

"I'm ahead of schedule. You and the rest of the staff can take the night off. I want to entertain my guest privately."

"Very good Madam Black," he responds as he helps her out.

Alec follows and takes a good look around. This manor is huge. From the face of it, it is also quite old, as old as the manor he used to live in when he was living with his Nan. The building does look oddly similar. She opens the door and leads him inside. It is very traditional in style with old paintings on the wall and artistic carpentry lined out. They go down a long hall to the main living area. There is a beautiful fireplace that acts as the centerpiece of the entire room with stylish red furniture surrounding it. Already it has a great fire crackling away, looking so warm and inviting. There is even a thick fur carpet sitting at its feet which entices him to do nothing but curl up in front of it all night.

"What would you like to drink?" Michelle asks, taking off her jacket and tossing it to one of the couches.

"Ummm... tea?"

"Nothing stronger?"

"I don't like alcohol."

"Well I hope you don't mind if I help myself to some wine."

"It's your home," Alec comments as she leaves the room. His eye are immediately caught by an astonishing painting that hangs above the fire. He approaches it and takes a good look. His jaw drops slowly as he notices some of the faces in the painting are far more than familiar. There are five women in the painting. All of different species. All with goddess like features. The one on the far left is clearly a younger Angie. If the painting is at all accurate she is certainly the kind of cat Alec would fall hard for. On the far right is the same wolf Alec had seen in a photo on Michelle's desk, Michelle's mother. By god she would put any male's jaw to the floor. Two of the women escape any familiarity. A polar bear girl with an ass to die for and an Avian girl, some kind of parrot, displaying all the colors of the rainbow on her exquisite body. The girl in the center has his attention, a young dragon lady who is divine in her own right. She has purple scales and yellow hear. He knows exactly who she is, "Nan?"

"I see nothing escapes your attention," Michelle observes entering the room.

His eyes fail to come away from the portrait, he has never seen his grandmother in such a light, "Who was my Nan?"

"Those women up there were known as the Divine Sinners. They were the greatest jewels of this city... a long time ago... a lot has changed since then."

"You named the club after them?"

"No they named the club... and performed there. It was the most powerful building in all of Zoa when they ran it."

"I never knew. Why didn't she tell me?"

"I can probably understand why. It wasn't easy for my own mother to share the fact that I was city royalty."

"Royalty?" Alec finally manages to take his eyes away and turn to Michelle. His lips turn to stone with his eyes now fixed upon her. She has changed out of her clothes and is now wearing the sexiest lingerie he has ever seen in his life. A beautiful floral style black lace bra that barely hid any signs of nipple with a matching set of panties that held up a pair of black barely there stockings, running all the way up to her thighs. "Umm... I thought this was some kind of job interview..." he mutters out feeling the pulse in his throat.

"It is. I just wanted to make myself more comfortable. As you said this is my home..." She approaches him with a bit of an exaggerated strut. He knew her agenda, she clearly wasn't there to bring him his tea. The only thing fighting the doubt in his mind was the monster behind his trousers screaming to be unleashed.

"Ms Black I think you are trying to seduce me..."

She wraps her arms around his scruffy yellow neck, pleased with how high she has to reach. This dragon made her feel so small, "Not trying. Succeeding. We can talk more in the morning. Right now let's just live the fantasy of a Prince and a Princess. Taking each other right here by the heat of the fire."

He blinks then smiles, gliding his big masculine hands around her waist, making her tingle with anticipation, "Well when you put it like that I would be mad to refuse," he whispers as he leans in for the kiss. She returns in kind and sparks fly. The magnetism is already so intense. Their lips are as completely synchronized to the needs of the other. Heavy hot breath flies from their nostrils as they moan down each others tongues. A great first kiss. She pulls off his shirt in one swift motion with hearts at race. Returning to resume the kiss as quickly as she could. She runs her hands across his exterior, statuesque form and quivers with need. He parts away and sucks on her neck with firm lips. She calls out to the air in a teary passion. Grasping the scruff of his neck and keeping him close. His hands clasp her firm bottom cheeks with such vigor she is practically lifted off her feet. She paces away with the front of his jeans in her grasp, pulling him to where she wants him. The wolf woman guides him to the furry shag carpet in front of the fire and lays there. Gesturing with a single finger for him to come to her. He slides down his jeans and steps out of them. She looks at his ready rod with great desire, she couldn't help but touch her pulsating pussy, imagining that magnificent piece of flesh deep inside her. She didn't have to wait long. Her crawls on top of her, completely shadowing her under his gigantic body. She kisses him as she pulls her panties to one side, leaving nothing between the two of them. He guides himself in, slowly. She parts for him more and more, accepting him, all of him. Just when she thinks that is it there is more. She cries into his mouth from the sheer weight and volume of the specimen inside her. The moment it is all in she parts her lips away, arching her back and grasping the shag of the carpet with pure bliss.

"JESUS CHRIST! What is this thing!?" She cries. Her eyes could not believe just how much pleasure she is experiencing so soon. It's like his divine spear is made just for her. Only her. Like lovers from past lives. The dragon is completely under the spell of this wolf, her warm opening latches to him as if it is trying to suck out his very soul. It is almost like magic. He begins to move, putting his whole tank of a body into every push. His raw power takes all the language away from Michelle. She could do nothing but take it all, each slide into her felt like the kiss of an angel. Her arms and legs wrap around him as tight as she could, keeping him as deep as possible. She bites the scruff as his neck hard. Screaming out loud under the lack of mercy he is showing. He is rough but still so passionate in his every motion.

They continue like this for the longest time, right there in front of the heat of the fire. They lavish everything they have onto each other. Rolling around a number of times high on animalistic heat. Inseparable. He always found himself above her though, watching her in such ecstasy gave him great pleasure. She wanted to do more but he wouldn't let her. It's as if he is making this night all about her. Treating her like the princess she is. This divine Wolf has her heart beating for this Dragon. She has never had a lover like this in her entire life.

Alec can feel just how much she wanted his seed, no words are needed. She squirms so much and squeezes so hard, she is practically begging for it. He can't go on a second longer. It is beyond arousing.

She shakes from yet another wave of heaven, her legs spasm still latched to this mighty beast. This forces him to erupt his molten juice right into the pit of her sex. The act is gladly taken and she pulls his head in to kiss her again. The night is still young and Alec has not finished with this woman by a long shot. Nor she him.

Over the next few hours they attempt their way to the master bedroom but constantly keep stopping to continue their passionate coitus. Twice on the staircase, twice in the hall and more at the foot of the bed. By the time they had actually reached the bed they are both completely spent. Both are sprawled out on the sheets completely covered in sweat and sticky fluids. She lays atop the Dragon using him has her own personal body pillow, listening to his powerful lungs regain breath along with his thumping heartbeat. Alec stares at the ceiling trying to clear the red mist from his eyes, his pulsing purple cock now completely limp slowly returns to its sheathe. He didn't think any woman other than Ellie could leave him so destroyed. Once enough breath returns to her Michelle utters two simple words, "You're hired..."

"Ah... good... what job am I doing?"

"Talk in the morning... after breakfast..."

"What's for breakfast?"

"Me."