Angelo knew his mother was trying to play matchmaker when she suggested then paid for his maid service. The only problem was when he laid eyes on Francesca the maid standing barefoot in his kitchen, wearing his favorite tee shirt with possibly nothing under it, cooking his favorite dish, and singing one of his favorite songs. He knew that he may possibly be in danger of losing his heart  for the first time.
*enters the office*Aahh I see you met our finest breed......we always make sure each mother desperately looking for a wife is  satisfied
I would be like "excuse me while I go beat her ass verbally!"
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It's kinda confusing people popping out and I don't know them
They're Mexican I was really hoping Italian btw my name is Francesca lol