5 Chapter 5 “Icey”

The chefs right after brought in a large feast for the two to eat.. as they say, the best way to a woman's heart is through her food.

"I got you you some food, thought you'd be hungry" he pulled out a chair for her to sit on "emm.. thank you!" Lisa was so surprised she didn't have the time to thank him.

He picked up a bowl of soup and meat and grabbed a spoon. He mixed it up. " Your hand is injured. I will feed you"

Lisa's hand was definitely not injured. She stood there and let a long "huh?..." he said down "what you don't like that?"

Before Lisa could repeat herself, Houston shoved a big spoonful of soup in her mouth. Instead of the confused face she had on before she started to smile.

"I.. I can do it myself" she took the spoon from his hand and grabbed a dish that had a sushi and seaweed wraps. "Oh and can you help me find my colleagues?" she asked.

The old man from before, David responded "Don't worry they already left the building" -

"ok!" She said stuffing more seaweed into her mouth

She was about to finish the last sushi roll when something strange happened "Master your smiling!" Said David. Houston looked up.

"Is that so? You must have seen it wrong" Lisa shoved the rice ball down her throat and leaned back.

She stood up and walked towards Houston "thank you for the clothes.. I will pay you back Icey" Houston was shocked "It was a gift from me.. just keep it." He readjusted his tie very nervously

"And, ma'am masters name is not Icey, it's houston." Lisa had her hand up ready to defend herself "I'm sorry.. it's just you have quite the poker face and your like cold.. just like ice"

Icey started to blush "it's ok you can call me whatever you want"

...

"Oh and Icey~ can I take some food to go?" Icey hit David in the knee, David knew what he was trying to say "don't worry.. I will order someone to wrap it up"

"yay! Thanks" she jumped with joy knowing she would take home the feast of a lifetime.

"Didn't you say you were here to interview me" Houston said with the same old poker face splattered on his face

"Yes but your butler says you don't take any interviews" Houston gave David the eye like he was going to stab him or something

"*Cough* Master takes some interviews" David steppes back to order the wrappers "so can I interview you?" Lisa said turning around to grab her notepad

"of course"