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pull to the side.
    Now, they all had a fabulous view. The Virage was a new contemporary design, a beautiful and functional V12 engine, with many meticulous details. What did the commercial say? ”It’s a new breed of a handcrafted luxury, the pinnacle of stylish discretion.”
    While they were all still drooling over the car, Simona walked out, thanked the doorman and wished him a good day. She would have walked right by the valet and Andre, but she noticed the car, too.
    Wow, what a beauty. And my favorite color, too.
    The man stepped out of the car, put his hands on the top of the roof, and smiled.
    “Need a ride?”
    “Oh my God. What are you doing here? Jacques.”
    “Waiting for you. Let’s go.”
    “I can’t. I have plans.”
    “I know you are going to the park. I will give you a ride.”
    “It’s around the corner. But thank you, I won’t turn this beauty down.”
    She jumped in, the ‘beauty’ took off, and Andre stood there speechless.
    “Are you kidding me? TAXI, s’il vous plait.”
    This is just great. What else? This woman is going to give me a heart attack. This is it. I don’t give a shit, what else can possibly happen? The day is today. We have to talk. I’m sick of this shit.
    He got out of the taxi and walked towards the entrance of the park when he saw the same woman with a stroller from the day before.
    “Bonjour! Vous attendez Simona?” /“Hello! Are you waiting for Simona?”/
    “Oui, comment savez-vous?” /“Yes, how do you know?”/
    “Je m’appelle Andre, je suis un ami de Simona.” /“My name is Andre, I am a friend of Simona’s.”/
    Before she could respond, the Aston Martin pulled up, Simona got out, rushing to the park. The driver jumped out, left the car running on the street, and ran after her.
    “Tu ne m’a pas répondu.” /“You didn’t give me an answer.”/
    “Es-tu cinglé? Ta voiture!” /“Are you nuts? Your car!”/
    ”Bien, bien, je vais t’appeler ce soir!” /“Ok, ok, I will call you tonight!”/
    “Salut, Reni.” The driver greeted the woman Andre was standing next to.
    “Bonjour, Monsieur Villeneuve.”
    “Reni, s’il vous plait, appelez-moi Jacques.” /“Reni, please, call me Jacques.”/
    “Très bien, je promets.” /“I will, I promise.”/
    Simona turned towards Reni and finally noticed Andre. She was in shock, trying to calm herself down. She turned away to wave to Jacques and catch her breath.
    She walked slowly, trying to figure out what she was walking into while looking at Reni and Andre at the same time. Reni was smiling with no signs of stress, Andre was mysterious. She couldn’t read him at all.
    “Hello. What are you doing here?”
    “I came to see you. Yes, the front desk lady told me you come here after work.”
    She made a mental note to kill whoever told him that. A slow, painful death.
    “I see you two met already.” She was speaking in Slovak, confusing Andre completely.
    “This is my cousin, Renata. This is Andre, an old friend of mine.”
    They started to exchange compliments about their French and how neither of them realized that they were foreigners since they were speaking perfect French.  
    While this conversation was going on, Simona was looking at the baby, processing her thoughts. She finally said, “I’m sorry Andre, but I’m babysitting tonight. Reni and her husband are going out. I’m going to play Aunty this evening.”
    Andre almost said like yesterday? , but thankfully he didn’t. Renata was looking at Simona with confusion but didn’t say anything. Simona started to swear that she forgot she was babysitting and was wearing dress pants.
    “Oh well, no matter. You have seen me naked before. I have to change. Stand still, please.”
    Before Andre figured out what she was trying to say and do, she pulled her pants down. She was standing in beautiful lace underwear with her butt sticking out right in front of him.
    “Stop staring at my ass.”
    “If it’s sticking out, it’s