<strong>Julia Prestwick</strong><br/><br/>As the girls in the diner were serving dinner, Julia had been cleaning up the equipment from the starter and had helped Alex with the main course. In her natural habbit, she hummed and murmered some songs she had learned from her grandparents who among that, also thought her how to cook. It was where she had the passion of food from.  Food was food but when she would ever start a restaurant of her own, she'd serve more traditional meals. Simple but good, fresh ingredients like her grandmother had tought her.<br/><br/>"Land of the brave and proud, Land of the free."<br/><br/>Occasionally she glanced through the kitchen window into the dining area at the girls on stage. All three had a stunning body and she knew that Alex would probably do them. She knew he and Jamie were close as well as him with Lana but Julia didn't mind. Sure she liked Alex more than she should but there was something about him. And about her as well. Unlike the others in the kitchen and the restaurant, she was playing hard to get and when Alex kissed her on the cheek, she turned her head a bit and kept singing.<br/><br/>"Victorious in battlefield, Scotland the brave."<br/><br/>At the squeeze of her bottom and the obvious arousal of the chef, she just smiled and licked her fingers clean of the food.<br/><br/>"The main course is ready to be served out when you are satisfied with it Chef."