I felt my body tremble with excitement as the seconds passed, riding down the street with Allie, her soft fingers wrapped around the wheel of her car. She smiled, softly, her cherubic cheeks pushed out with her broad, ecstatic grin. This girl was a beauty. If all I had to do was stuff himself until bursting to get a girl like her to look at him, well, I probably would've been the one at fat camp instead of Dmitri.
"You look kinda warn down. Don't worry, you won't need to stuff yourself for me again," Allie giggled, "I just wanna know a few things."
"Like?"
"How do you feel right now?"
"Stuffed, overflowing, kinda in pain, but in a good way."
Allie's lips curled into a tight, little grimace. "Listen..."
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