[Every time she puts her fingers near his hair, he finds himself drifting off into the haze of that touch, his thoughts going scattered, nothing to focus on but those fingers. He thinks that she knows exactly what she's doing, but he still lets out an undignified whimper.]
What, eating a lot at a public place? So long as you don't think I'm embarrassing you when I can eat a very lot.
[After all, he's put on a few of the pounds he's lost, but he has a long way to go.]
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What, eating a lot at a public place? So long as you don't think I'm embarrassing you when I can eat a very lot.
[After all, he's put on a few of the pounds he's lost, but he has a long way to go.]