David roared with laughter and Sonja wanted to kick herself that she did so late provoke. Well, she

She looked surprised. "Now again?" Just in time she stopped herself red lights chided him about his feet on her coffee table. Rather than tense muscles batch last night at the function. "Yes, you question red lights everything and everything changes. What does it matter whether I'm on the charities I support websites appear? "Sonja Fret slap her laptop and got on. "It is you who will be run; I'm just doing my job. "She looked at her watch and saw that it was already after seven. "Did not something tonight?" David stood on and watched with a wry smile at her. "No. Even celebrities have off nights needed. "Sarah smiled involuntarily, red lights she perhaps red lights too clearly that she had in the many renowned single category view. She is still struggling to believe that she is now David van Wijk work. Things are moving a little fast for her liking, she is the first mystery girl. Now she is the mystery girl to the public, and the driver red lights in real life. She looked at him stealthily. It does not look like their food situation in the least unnerved not. Indeed, David actually looks. . . pleased with himself. Well, he better, he gave him an excellent manager in the bargain got. Jackal price its own tail, she smiled to herself. She is not posturing, it's just that she knows that her job as a glove will fit. "You know what they call this?" David interrupted her thoughts and motioned to her first and then to himself. "I assume you refer to our working relationship, 'she dry. "Just so. This is known as arbitrage. In economics, it refers to a risk-free investment. The investor red lights buying in one market and selling in another, at the right time, and so the risk to play in both markets against each other. "" I know what arbitrage means, the question is, how do you know? "David Sarah laughed and biting red lights her lip stuck, she should her mother's advice and be less bitchy. "Dom swimmers also learn at least something along the way," he jokes. Sonja push past him to the kitchen and talk instead about her shoulder further. Her living room is too small for both of them; every time he just looked at her, her body tingling and it takes effort to pretend that he has no effect on her at all. "I'm sorry, of course I realize you're not just a pretty face it," she forced herself to gently mock. "You can only do so everywhere you built your knowledge. I know far too little about your professional life. "She realized that he had followed her. Unsure about exactly what she came into the kitchen to do, but she makes the fridge open. "First red lights make me something to eat, I will tell you everything you want to know. You've now signed confidentiality. "Shocked Sonja floating around. He can not stay for dinner, she needs him out of her house and away from her body gets. Now! "Food? I. . . You. . . No. "David looked over her head in the fridge and made a serious frown. "Can not you make dinner?" "Of course I can cook! But you've probably cook for your four steaks and a bunch of eggs prepared. Here are just vroumenskos. You will not like it, "she floutjies screen but tergliggies in his eyes is one ear. "Try me," he challenged her and Sonja gives up. "Well, tonight I'll make you food that will make pots leak, Van Wijk! Watch me! "
David roared with laughter and Sonja wanted to kick herself that she did so late provoke. Well, she thought defeated, the damage is done and she can even enjoy just as well. It is not every day that his chance for a man to cook, let alone a golden man. "I only go bathing and dressing. My uithalerdis going too nice for those clothes. Look as long as the rugby, or better yet, a replay of your latest red lights record on SuperSport. "Satisfied that she had a stab swallowed, and went to her bedroom and closed the door behind her before her Victorian bath's taps. What inspired her? she wondered as she in the hot water soak. Fortunately, his cooking for her mother took care of childhood. Fifteen minutes later Sarah walking barefoot red lights in the kitchen. She was not wearing a scrap of make-up and her hair is still in the bundle on top of her head that it should keep the bath water. The men do not think she's going for her optert him. "I was impressed," David let out where he pours red wine in glasses. "Not only do you apparently an appetite, you can in a jiffy dress and you like good wine." red lights "Like you usually girls who can wear?" She said snipperig and defied the coquettish sound of her words. "I do not have much time for girls, as you'd need to know. But my sister and my mother hours before they need the wild, cruel outside world can tackle. "Sonja feels strangely relieved, but will analyze the emotion. She walked purposefully red lights to the fridge and started ingredients on the counter unpacking. "You'll have to be satisfied with hoenderrisotto. Otherwise we eat very late. This is really fresh salad well. "
He looked mockingly at her and shrugged Sonja