Chapter Four

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She was absolutely breath taking . Angelo  watched the beautiful woman who stood before him wearing his very favorite tee shirt .  He had to laugh to himself. This definitely  had not been what he was expecting  when he walked through the door. It was no way this whole thing couldn't have been staged.  The beautiful maid prancing around practically naked in his apartment pretending to have cooked. This had Cella Binochi production written all over it. This woman probably didn't even know how to boil water... not that she would have to worry about cooking  most of her work was probably done in the bed room with  that body and her looks.

"I'm sorry Mr Binochi..I  kinda got carried away by the music."  Francesca said as she turned off the Bose.

 "Please call me Angelo, and it's perfectly alright I enjoyed every moment of your dance. She couldn't help but blushed he had just seen all the goodies. This situation was just so unprofessional. How could she be so careless. "You know that tee shirt  looks awfully familiar.."  He pointed.   Francesca watch him look at her and then at the shirt.  She wanted to literally sink into the floor. It was obviously by the twitch of his lips that he was trying to suppress his laughter  It  seemed to her that he was taking pleasure out of her discomfort in being caught in her ummaidly state. She on the other hand could not find the humor in this  ..  She felt like someone had just pulled a rug from under her because  she was not prepared for Angelo Binochi to look like this with his black wavy hair, baby blue eyes and dimples. Cella had never mentioned that her son was this fine. She had been hoodwinked . This fox  couldn't possibly have any trouble finding a woman. Not a chance.  With his looks he could be gay and women would still chase after him. This whole situation  was unbelievable   and it was Cella and Giannas fault, ...  She couln't wait to get mother on the phone. Pulling  on the ends of the shirt  she walked behind the counter "

Angelo couldn't help but admire her long shapley legs and sexy feet with her pink nails as she tried to hide from his site.

" Is this for me? He pointed at the containers. " I love Maggio's ."

  "Yes this is your dinner."  She smiled sweetly.

  "I'm starving, would you like to join me?" He walked to a cabinet and pulled out two plates.

"No I'm not hungry." Here she was practically naked standing in her clients kitchen,wanting to run her fingers through his wavy black hair....and he was asking her if she's hungry. How crazy was this.

Angelo took off his suit jacket loosened his tie and rolled up his sleeves. He was intrigued with this dark hair beauty. She was very interesting.   " So do maids  usually dance in their clients homes dressed in their clients tee shirts." 

"No I can explain..I spilled juice and then ..i was cleaning up and I put ...." He held up a hand..

""You warm up the food, I get the wine."

She did as told, when had she Francesca Maria Moretti become so compliant with a stranger ..she took the containers over to the microwave and put them in. Looking down at her bare feet.  She once again realized her state of undress, this was not her. "I think I need to get my dress, I need  a little more of barrier between us." She pointed.

"Do you need any help?" He asked.

 " No, I  can handle this."  He watched as she ran  off to the laundry room."  His mother was on the money with this one but he wasn't getting caught up in her matchmaking games. He had a right to decided when he was ready to settle down and it was not now. Hearing his phone ring he looked at the screen and answered." Hey ,Dad...yeah I'm home, I'm about to eat..chicken pamersan from Maggio's... Yeah I have company no one imparticular. His dad knew who was here that's why he was calling...Your hungry too? Mom's not cooking tonight? She's doing to many other things to cook... I bet she is. No I didn't say anything. Angelo eyed the phone. Dad,why is mom yelling...(muffled yelling) ..Dad what's going on?  Mom went in the kitchen to cook .  You had to show her whose boss. I got you ok later dad.." Angelo laughed as he clicked off. His father probably threatened to expose mother.

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