There was about quarter of the omelette left and he had 3 minutes to go, he slid back in the booth and lifted up his singlet top, his belly rolled out and he started rubbing and massaging it, the cashier was watching him from behind her till, her eyes were placed firmly on his belly as he breathed in and out heavily.
He began eating again and within 2 minutes it was all gone. "And with a minute to spare." he smirked.
All of a sudden the cashier appeared beside him. " Very impressive." she smiled, eyeing his belly which was still hanging out. She placed a large stack of pancakes in front of him.
"What's this?" he said with a grunt as he sat up in the booth.
"Your pancakes, you finished the omelette, so you get free pancakes, remember? Don't tell me you're full already." she cooed with a wink.
"Of course not." he grinned and started to stuff his face with the pancakes.
He pulled himself out of the booth with a grunt and a groan, his belly was full to the max and it showed as he waddled towards the exit with his hand placed on top of his belly.
The cashier approached him again and shook his hand with a wink, " Again, very impressive." she said. "My names Mel, by the way." as she slipped something into his hand before waking back to her till.
Jake exited the restaurant and looked what was in his hand, it was her phone number with an xxx at the end.
"Jeez." he thought. "I knew I was good, but I didn't realise I was that good." He hoped in to his truck, bloated to the max and drove home, deciding that he would go to the gym later after he had properly digested his meal.
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