Sex With the Chef (Erotica) (2 page)

The next day, the restaurant employees showed up for work to find a messy kitchen. There was food everywhere. The main preparation area was slick with truffle oil and sticky with honey. The workers looked at each other anxiously.

"We have to clean this up before the chef gets here," the sous chef lamented, wringing his hands nervously.

Everyone pitched in to clean up the mess in a hurry. Nobody wanted to see what would happen if Chef Toby came in to find his precious kitchen in such disarray. Fortunately, he was late to work for the first time ever. By the time he arrived everything was in its place. The entire kitchen staff breathed a sigh of relief, especially Emma. No one had suspected a thing. She couldn't wait for next time.

Emma and the chef barely exchanged a glance throughout the entire day. There was no need. Plus it was far too busy, and they each had a job to do. That didn't stop them from thinking about their hot, sticky night. They both knew exactly what had happened the previous night was off the beaten path, but only the chef knew exactly what he had in store for the pale-skinned beauty. He planned to eat her body up like it was a Smorgasbord of foreign delicacies. It was going to get a lot hotter in this kitchen.