“You aren’t eating.” Johnny says as bạn stare down at your plate.
“Not hungry.” bạn mutter, staring at the thực phẩm in front of you.
He puts down his fork. “That’s what bạn đã đưa ý kiến at lunch.”
“I’m not hungry.” bạn shrug.
“But I made your yêu thích mì ống ý, spaghetti sauce. bạn always like that.”
“I’m just not hungry.” bạn sigh, picking up your fork and push around the spaghetti.
“Playing with your thực phẩm isn’t going to make it go away.” He says quietly.
“And eating isn’t going to make my ugly fat go away.” bạn suddenly snap.
The look on his face kills you. bạn can see the disappointment and hurt in your eyes.
“I’m sorry.” bạn mumble, picking the fork back up, and stirring your mỳ ống, mì ống around again.
He gently puts his hand on yours.
“When was the last time bạn had a full meal?” He asks quietly.
bạn didn’t answer, just push your mỳ ống, mì ống around some more.
“When was the last time bạn had a full meal?” He repeats.
bạn shrug.
He sits, waiting for an answer.
“I don’t know.” bạn finally say.
He looks at bạn sadly.
bạn look down at your plate, embarrassed.
“Did I tell bạn how beautiful bạn look today?” He asks quietly.
bạn look up at him, surprised, and shake your head.
“Well, bạn look beautiful. And bạn always have. And bạn always will. It’s not fair for bạn to do this to yourself. Your depriving your beautiful body of what it needs, and it’s really sad. bạn shouldn’t feel insecure because bạn are loved. bởi me, bởi your friends, bởi everyone. I tình yêu you.”
“Not hungry.” bạn mutter, staring at the thực phẩm in front of you.
He puts down his fork. “That’s what bạn đã đưa ý kiến at lunch.”
“I’m not hungry.” bạn shrug.
“But I made your yêu thích mì ống ý, spaghetti sauce. bạn always like that.”
“I’m just not hungry.” bạn sigh, picking up your fork and push around the spaghetti.
“Playing with your thực phẩm isn’t going to make it go away.” He says quietly.
“And eating isn’t going to make my ugly fat go away.” bạn suddenly snap.
The look on his face kills you. bạn can see the disappointment and hurt in your eyes.
“I’m sorry.” bạn mumble, picking the fork back up, and stirring your mỳ ống, mì ống around again.
He gently puts his hand on yours.
“When was the last time bạn had a full meal?” He asks quietly.
bạn didn’t answer, just push your mỳ ống, mì ống around some more.
“When was the last time bạn had a full meal?” He repeats.
bạn shrug.
He sits, waiting for an answer.
“I don’t know.” bạn finally say.
He looks at bạn sadly.
bạn look down at your plate, embarrassed.
“Did I tell bạn how beautiful bạn look today?” He asks quietly.
bạn look up at him, surprised, and shake your head.
“Well, bạn look beautiful. And bạn always have. And bạn always will. It’s not fair for bạn to do this to yourself. Your depriving your beautiful body of what it needs, and it’s really sad. bạn shouldn’t feel insecure because bạn are loved. bởi me, bởi your friends, bởi everyone. I tình yêu you.”
And before bạn could say a word, his lips crashed into yours, tongue wanting in.
bạn gave in, fingers running through his hair. He pushes bạn up against the wall, and puts his hands up your shirt, running his hands along your body. He began to suck on your neck. bạn needed him bad. bạn reached down and undid the thắt lưng, vành đai of his pants, then slipping them down with ease. He rips off your áo sơ mi and throws it across the store room. bạn pull off his DX shirt, as he undos the button of your jeans.
All of a sudden, your on the cold, hard floor of the storeroom, with Steve hovering over you. He runs his tongue down your stomach, until he reaches your panties.
He looks up at bạn and grins as he slide them off.
And lets that tongue do the work.
“Daddy is this flour hoặc sugar!”
“Daddy these are burnt!”
Faith was in her high chair, making a giant mess with the Cheerios, Logan was just eating the waffles, and Grace was attempting to mix the waffle batter.
This was not working.
I was trying to make (Y/N) breakfast in giường for Mother’s ngày with the kids, but we were failing miserably.
(Y/N) walks into the phòng bếp, nhà bếp in her pajamas. As soon as she saw the mess we made, her eyes got wide.
I walk over to her. Grab her bởi the waist and give her a quick kiss. “Ok go put clothes on, we’re going out for breakfast.” She smiles. “Happy Mother’s Day, babe.”
bạn and steve have been Những người bạn since bạn were toddlers. bạn were sitting on the porch of your house and bạn see him approaching. bạn look at his stunning eyes and it's when bạn finally notice that bạn like him but not like a friend anymore, bạn want him to be just yours and no one elses. He comes to bạn and says "Hey Kayla!" "Hey Steve!" He grabs hold of your hands and pulls bạn closer to him. Your confused as to what he is doing but bạn just go with it. He looks at bạn and says " I tình yêu you" and kisses bạn on your lips for what seemed like an endless amount of time. bạn withdraw from his lips and look at him smiling and bạn say "I tình yêu bạn too steve" his face lights up and says "You do kayla?" "Yes steve, I always have" and he plants another Kiss on your lips and hugs bạn ...
The end!
The end!