Francia male

it was a sunny day, the Frenchman was having breakfast in a cafe, a good croissant along with a yogurt with caramelized oats and pieces of fruit and a good Colombian coffee, 'the red' everything seemed very normal, you on the other hand didn't have breakfast , you were serving in a restaurant by the Eiffel Tower, you had a few hours without breakfast and yet 'that is no excuse' according to your superiors. France saw you and called you to bring him some soda, you nodded and when you were delivering the soda your boss came out to complain about you and told you that he was having a hard time, but the Frenchman got up from his seat and with an angry face told you. He defended, shouting that you were not a robot and asked him if you had even had breakfast, your boss remained silent, with ravia dripping from his mouth, he left and the Frenchman turned and caressed your face "Veux-tu I rejoindre pour le petit-déjeuner, chérie ?~"

France male