My big eyes and large mouth balance out my nose but it’s always been something I’ve never been completely happy with. Most men that capture my at...tention are tall, dark and handsome and when I say dark I mean dark. As a teen I always had a thing for black and mixed raced guys – I still do but now my types a little more open and personality attracts me more than anything. After graduating university I bought my own space and started my cake making business which had nothing to do with my degree. So called for an interview and had lots of candidates for the same. Out of which there was one beautiful woman called Geetha. She was 30 years old and a mother of one and her husband was in Malaysia and had good experience in work as she was previously working in Malaysia. She had chubby and sex physic and so I appointed her as my store manager (not just for the looks to nail her, but for the work experience she had) and she was doing her job really well. There was a lot of back log in my store. I can compromise to make them happy.We settled in rather easily. After unpacking the three of us sat on the balcony. It was a hot day in Madrid and lots of people were out on the street. Alex was sitting on my lap. Her favorite spot to be. Mine too.“Oh, my god. Dad, Alex, this place is amazing! We are definitely in the cutest spot in Madrid. The city is so pretty! I’m in love.”“I know! Babe, you like it?”“Yeah, it’s cool. It’ll do us good for the few days we’re in town.”“What are we doing. ‘What was that about?’ He asked. ‘That is Bonebroil…’ Talla said. Roka’s jaw fell, taken aback by the name. ‘Bonebroil,’ He asked, ‘Like the fuck does he do?’ ‘Just steer clear of him and you’ll be alright.’ Talla said, leaving too. Roka went to the lounge, sitting on the floor beside the sectionals. As soon as he did, Tangu came swinging in, landing gracefully on the sofa. ‘So, is that all I need to know about you Angels?’ Tangu asked, jokingly. ‘No…,’ Roka said climbing into the seat,.