As they were enjoying the romantic evening and having the house all to themselves, Michael did something, which took Maris kwa surprise, kwa of taking a piece of chicken and placing it in her mouth in a sweet sexy seductive kind of manner. Maris ate the piece of chicken, and he just looked at her with those sexy seductive bedroom eyes. Things started to heat up again for the clandestine lovers as they were enjoying their together; in addition, to dining on the take-out chakula and key chokaa pie for dessert. "Would mind passing me that bucket of chicken", Michael asked, " would also pour another glass of Sprite if you". Maris gave him another glass of Sprite and another piece of chicken alongside another buttermilk biskuti with hot oozing on it.
"Now, as your manager", Michael also replied, "you'll be taking dance areobics with me days a week in my own private dance studio". kwa taking weekly dance aerobic classes with Michael, it was going to give stamina and physical endurance; in addition, to building up her self-esteem. Michael was going to make her one of the highest-paid models in the fashion industry; in addition, to getting her exposure and notoriety as well. He had big plans for his protege, and he was going to be the one to make it happen, but it was only a matter of time. While they were having dinner, Maris was asking him tons of maswali in regards to getting her modeling off the ground. "So, wewe really think I have a shot of being a successful supermodel", Maris asked. "Of course", Michael replied, " with my connections, you'll have some the best beauty consultants, wardrobe coordinators, makeup artists and fashion experts at your disposal". Michael wasn't joking he meant everything he alisema in regards to her modeling career; as well, as being her manager/lover/mentor/dance instructor on the side.
"What will wewe be doing", she also asked. "I'll be on the sidelines overseeing everything", Michael also replied. He had done so much for her Maris didn't what to say. After they've finished their dinner, Michael went into the jikoni to get the plates for the key chokaa pie, and took out two bottles of Evian Spring Water from the refrigerator. As went back into the living room, Maris put in a Luther Vandross C.D. in the C.D. player to lighten the mood. "By the way", Michael replied, "you did a good a good job of holding down the fort while I was out getting the chakula and beverages". "Thank you", Maris replied, "I did the best I could". "Well, the atmosphere is very romantic knowing you're here with me right now", Michael also replied, while stroking her left cheek with his right hand.
"Now, as your manager", Michael also replied, "you'll be taking dance areobics with me days a week in my own private dance studio". kwa taking weekly dance aerobic classes with Michael, it was going to give stamina and physical endurance; in addition, to building up her self-esteem. Michael was going to make her one of the highest-paid models in the fashion industry; in addition, to getting her exposure and notoriety as well. He had big plans for his protege, and he was going to be the one to make it happen, but it was only a matter of time. While they were having dinner, Maris was asking him tons of maswali in regards to getting her modeling off the ground. "So, wewe really think I have a shot of being a successful supermodel", Maris asked. "Of course", Michael replied, " with my connections, you'll have some the best beauty consultants, wardrobe coordinators, makeup artists and fashion experts at your disposal". Michael wasn't joking he meant everything he alisema in regards to her modeling career; as well, as being her manager/lover/mentor/dance instructor on the side.
"What will wewe be doing", she also asked. "I'll be on the sidelines overseeing everything", Michael also replied. He had done so much for her Maris didn't what to say. After they've finished their dinner, Michael went into the jikoni to get the plates for the key chokaa pie, and took out two bottles of Evian Spring Water from the refrigerator. As went back into the living room, Maris put in a Luther Vandross C.D. in the C.D. player to lighten the mood. "By the way", Michael replied, "you did a good a good job of holding down the fort while I was out getting the chakula and beverages". "Thank you", Maris replied, "I did the best I could". "Well, the atmosphere is very romantic knowing you're here with me right now", Michael also replied, while stroking her left cheek with his right hand.
"Twenty-seven hundred acres, Michael! What will wewe do with it all? I mean, you're bound to wander off and get lost," Mark teased, sitting back in his chair.
"Goody. Then I won't have to deal with you!" They both tittered. "I, um...haven't told the family yet though so,...blanket me, K?"
"More lies to the family, huh?" Michael glared at him. Mark sat up and continued, "what happens when Pappa Joe finds out you're not up in your room playing with your toys?" Michael sighed and adjusted his jacket.
"Well, I'll worry about that when the time comes. I mean, I can songesha out if I want...it was time." Then he added, "By the way, thank wewe Mark, wewe can keep your your job." Michael giggled flashing his inumerous white teeth. Mark smiled and winked.