“Well, that was nice,” she states, patting her stomach gently. “Thank you for the food.”
You didn’t exactly choose to give it to her, you fume to yourself but you don’t dare tell her.
“Now, it’s back to my shift,” she continues.
She uncrosses her legs and gets up. As she does so, she grabs you with her fingers and dangles you up to her chest. She walks over to her purse and drops you inside.
“Wait!” you shout, but she simply zips it up. It looks like you’re going with her.
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