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She put down the knife and turned around to look at him. She stood there, grinning at him as she swayed her hips back and forth. Once in a while she took her hand and ran it up the hem of her chef’s dress, lifting it up ever so slightly, just to expose more of her fish net hoes. She sashayed up to him, grinning like a Cheshire cat. She tugged lightly at his Hollister t-shirt, as she grinned up at him, her hips still swaying with the Rob Zombie song blaring through the kitchen. He gave her an amused look and smiled slightly at her. She loved it when he gave her that look. She giggled a bit at him as she continued to move with the music playing.