Taylor looked around the mansion with a great curiosity, mostly out of the fact that her parents had kept this place hidden from her for so long. However, as she explored, something seemed to waver under her nose.
"What...in the world?" Taylor pondered as she followed the scent. She followed the scent for awhile before she found herself wandering into the dining room.
She looked right onto the table where to her surprise, a large feast had been set out onto the table. She saw a large turkey as the main centerpiece, with other places being filled with mashed potatoes, burgers, steaks, fries, chicken, pizza, basically anything that she enjoyed eating.
"What the heck?" Taylor said as she put hand over one of the plates. "And their warm too. Weird, is someone else in..." Taylor said turning around before seeing a figure behind her. "Whoa!"
Before her stood a young woman in her 20s, about the same age as her, standing there dressed in white with long white hair and a rather trim figure and a chef's hat on top of her head and rather pale skin.
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you." she said with a giggle.
"Uh...who...who are you?" Taylor asked.
"Oh, where are my manners? I'm Whitney, Whitney Cooke. I live here and proclaimed myself the mansions chef." the woman said with a bow. "As it so happens, you and I are very distant relatives."
"Huh...didn't think anyone else was living here." Taylor said calming down a bit. "I just came to check this place out after it was mentioned in my parents will. Apparently it's supposed to go to me."
"Ah...I see. Well no worries. Just don't go selling it on me." Whitney said jokingly. "But what are we doing? Go ahead and eat of the feast I put together."
"You sure?" Taylor asked as she was ushered into a chair.
"Of course. Please...go ahead and partake I do not mind one bit." Whitney said.
"Well...okay." Taylor said as she took off a drumstick from the turkey and bit into it. "Wow...its so good!"
"Thanks. I've been a very talented cook ever since I was a little girl." Whitney said.
"Aren't you going to eat too?" Taylor asked.
"Oh don't worry. I'm going to eat a little later." Whitney said.
After eating for a bit, Taylor lied back in her chair, a hand over the small belly she had gotten. "Couldn't eat another bite." Taylor sighed before yawning a bit.
"Tired? There's a guest room on the second floor. You can rest there." Whitney said.
"Really? Thanks." Taylor said as she got up. "Wait, what about the rest of this food? I could only get through the turkey."
"Don't worry. It won't go to waste." Whitney said as Taylor wandered out of the room. "Oh...its been so long since anyone has come by. I can't wait to have my fun with her."
That night, Taylor was fast asleep in her bed. As she slept...
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