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Hard. "Ouch, That hurt!" I snarled. "I don't care," He snapped back. "Please, you both don't start right now. We reached your hostel, Summer. You both get ready to go inside," Mamma announced, sounding annoyed and it was no wonder. I looked up with my left hand still on my right elbow where that trash-face hit me and saw a building with three storeys — the building was built in the way how typical hostels were built; the exterior was coloured white completely with a gigantic entrance door in the middle where hung a big 'WELCOME' banner above it. There were many windows here and there in every storey.

Amber asks smiling. I smile in approval and we group hug. "What do you wanna have for lunch?" Amber asks. "Spaghetti and meatballs and I'll cook", I tell her. "Okay we'll help you", she says smiling. "Lead the way head chef" Claire says winking and the three of us walk out of Amber's room.

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“You’re bringing us food. We can’t be angry about that, can we, Reid?” “Not at all,” he agrees, laughing, the dark look in his eyes gone. “What do you have for us, Claude?” “For you,” Claude says, lifting the lid from one dish and handing it to Reid. “Your favorite — the coq au vin.” “Fantastique,” Reid says, rubbing his hands together in excitement. “And for you, Mademoiselle Taryn, I have made the sole meunière,” he says, lifting the lid of the second dish and setting it in front of me.

He commented. “Oh, Mr. Battenkurt, you are being awfully generous” Heath smiled politely. “Thank you so much, sir.” Chaos smiled back. “Shall we start?” Heath asked politely. Chaos nodded. Heath, with a practiced hand, unfurled the dental bib. He held it open, ensuring it was positioned correctly, and gently draped it over Chaos’ neck as Heath smelled Chaos’ expensive perfume while he took a note of the scent knowing that it was Royal Oud by Creed. Heath mentally noted to himself that he needed to buy that same perfume since it was this billionaire’s perfume.

Placing it on the desk in front of him, Alessandro whispered, “You've been working all day. I feel you might need this.” Antonio hesitated before replying in a low tone. “Thanks.” He picked the cup and blew the hot steam from the surface. Settling his lip on the rim, he took a sip, and paused to face him. “This…. tastes good. Did you make this?” Antonio asked. “Yes. I did. Apart from fashion and tech, I also enjoy cooking.” Alessandro replied with a bright smile. Antonio nodded, clearly impressed. As he took another sip of the coffee, Alessandro leaned towards him, his breath hot in his ears, “Why don't I give you a massage?”

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She touched the big pink teddy bear with appreciative hands, looking like it was the most interesting thing. “Her name is Mrs Tinkerberry,” Chloé explained enthusiastically, with pride in her small voice. “She’s very smart and likes to drink lots of tea.” Anelia nodded in understanding, her eyes still wide. “I can completely tell, she looks very smart. Well, who drinks her tea with her?”

He cannot move his bare fingers. [Hello hot streamer] [Hello, please notice me] [What is your information about Bussage International School?] Sam blinks twice as his hands are typing right now. [Hello, how may I help you?] His introvert side is now kicking in as the CEO is observing him. He is amazed by how the viewers of him are now growing. Cameron sips some coffee on his mug and watching his streamer on an anonymous account. He is typing his message. [Please tell us about yourself.]