A CURVY NANNY FOR THE BILLIONAIRE
“When I was six, Mom and Dad got me a fish like this one. I named him ‘Mr. Cheeto’. What name would you have in mind for your fish?”
Iris cocked her head to one side.
“Crush.”
“But wasn’t that the turtle from ‘Finding Nemo’?” Nicola asked a bit confused.
“Yes, but he’s talking funny,” Iris answered. “He makes me laugh so much.”
“Well… Crush it is.”
Blake came back into the room.
“Babe, this stuff stinks,” he said, holding out a plastic container of food.
“Maybe you shouldn’t be sniffing ‘this stuff’ then,” Nicola countered dryly, taking the container from him.
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