Boring! Just Boring! Always the Same. Every morning waking up knowing eggs, bacon and toast are waiting for me in the kitchen. Kyle, my Personal Cook, cooks it since 2 years for me. I mean... It's tasty... But Boring. I'm afraid to Tell him that.
As i walked down the huge stairs in our entrance Hall Kyle stood in the huge kitchen door waiting for me. Damn He looked good in his White costume. But something was Differenz... His hair? No. Something about the way he looked at me.
I smiled unsecure. "Good morning honey", He said. "had a good sleep?"
"yeah thanks. As always." He hugged me when i arried At the door. But what was different? "hungry, sweet potatoe? " He smiled.
And now reconginzed it. The smell. No bacon, no eggs. Differnet! I Kind of liked it. But what did it smell of. Salty, like an ozean breeze but with something Kind of hot. The water came in mouth. I didnt care what it was. I needed to try it. Ignoring Kyle i stepped in the kitchen but i couldnt See anything. "what did you Cook Kyle?" i asked. He replied with a wide smile. "something Spezial for my birthday Kid..."
