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? MADAM CHRISTA RESTAURANT AND BAR {AKA SLUT DELIVERY} ? Christa's POV GOING through my delivery book so as to know who is next for delivery, the door to my office bursted open, revealing one of my workers. “Ma'am, Mr Yakuza is here to meet you”, she mulled and my eyes widened in curiosity, and astonishment. “I can't believe Mr Yakuza is here in person to see me”, I awed smiling broadly. Well, he is one of my richest and famous patronizers who pays in cool cash, but he has never for once come in person, he is always sending his men. “Let him in!”, I commanded and she bowed respectively before heading out. …Moments Later… We have been sitted in my office facing each other for the past few minutes, discussing a crucial matter. I didn't know he had come to ask for something impossibl

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