“Some have even called it orgasmic.”, she says seductively making the client blush. “If this Spencer is as passionate about their food then only imagine how they are in other parts of their life.”, Ashley says with a smirk making the clients blush grow. Ahh putty in my hands Ashley thought to herself. “I assure you I am this passionate in each and every aspect of my life.” Ashley’s smirk falls from her face when she looks up into the most breath-taking pair of blue eyes she has ever seen. Ashley is speechless as she stares at the gorgeous woman before her. She has her long blond hair pulled up into a neat ponytail and Ashley noticed the streaks of red that ran through it. She sported a deep crimson chef’s jacket and black pants that hugged her legs beautifully. The blonde smiled seeing the impact she was having on the brunette in front of her, “I’m Spencer Carlin, welcome to Crimson. I take it you are enjoying yourself tonight?”, Ashley looked on in confusion, this cant be Spencer Carlin, this is a …but before she could her inward thought she was cut off. “Not to be rude but, I thought you’d be a..”, her boss started. “Man…yes I get that a lot. It seems my parents had an odd sense of humor and my reputation doesn’t help matters. People just assume.”, Spencer said with a light chuckle. God her laugh is intoxicating Ashley thought to herself, get a handle on yourself Davies you are not like this with anyone. “I’m Roland Maxwell, this talented young woman is Veronica Hamilton and this is Ashley Davies. I must say the food is incredible your reputation precedes you.”, her boss says. “Thank you, I’m glad you are enjoying it. I take great pride in what I do.”, Spencer said warmly. Then she looked over, “You know food is the only art that truly nourishes the body.”, she says more to Ashley than anyone. Ashley visibly swallows hard, her throat suddenly becoming very dry. “Well I better be getting back to my kitchen, she’s like a jealous lover.”, Spencer said with a small smirk directed towards Ashley. “Nice to meet you all, Roland, Veronica, A-S-H-L-E-Y.” she said accentuating  every syllable in Ashley’s name. “Feel free to come back anytime.”, again saying this mostly to Ashley. With a smile she turned and headed back into the kitchen. Ashley watched her retreating form, the beautiful seductive sway of her hips. And God, that voice, raspy and incredibly sexy. “I think our Ashley made quite an impression on Miss Carlin.” her boss said with a grin, knowing full well Ashley’s reputation as a charmer. It was one of the reason he hired her in the first place, he had to admit the girl was good. “Yeah, I guess.”, Ashley said with a nervous chuckle trying to regain her tough, cocky façade. Lord if her boss only knew, it seems it was the other way around. Just then the waiter came over with 3 heavenly looking pieces of art posing as chocolate desserts. “I’m sorry we didn’t order these.”, Ashley said to him. “Compliments of the chef.”, he said. Ashley turned to the slightly open kitchen to see Spencer met her gaze with a slight smirk as she tossed something a pan expertly. Ashley blushed a little ducking her head.

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                Oh lord the rest of the night is going to be a long one, Ashley thought as she walked toward the parking lot. Tonight’s dreams are going to be filled with an image of a certain talented blonde chef….