Tyler had wolfed down all slices of the pizza already, excepting the one he had in hand and the one Josh was in.
Never-mind, the one in hand is gone.
Tyler was still hungry though, a cheese pizza wasn't exactly filling him up, he knew he had to order a topping-less pizza to make it easier to spot his near-microscopic boss while he's on top of his food, though, this never filled him really, he always felt a bit of space left to be filled in his tummy.
He needed the toppings... the meaty ones.
He looked at Josh, simply sitting there, eating without a worry in the world, getting marinated on cheese oil and tomato sauce.
Since Josh wore nothing but a swim suit it made his body absorb all of the pizza's aromas, making him smell delicious.
Tyler remembers how other times after having lunch together and returning to work at the park, Tyler never missed an opportunity to smell his shorty boss.
He would smell like whatever food he swam on during break time plus his own natural scent mixed in.
It always made his mouth water.
He never put it into words in a rational way, until now.
Tyler thought to himself "I bet Josh tastes wonderfully"
Tyler swallowed saliva and...
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