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We came back from the photo shoot. Zetch and I enjoyed too many sea food. I never at it because it was expensive. Now I had money but he did not let me pay. He paid as he is my husband. I understood what he is trying to do. He was playing my husband. I intentionally acted as I do not understand anything. He was smiling to see me and I could not stop my smile. We both came from the beach.
“Do you want to come to my hotel? Let’s eat something,” Zetch said and I saw it was night. Should I go to his house?
“No… I am tired today. I just want to go home,” I replied and he gave me a boring look.
“You are really bad at lying. It’s ok. Let’s have dinner in my office room,” Zetch said and it was a good idea. I agreed with him. I was sitting in his office room and was looking into some
