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When I leave the bedroom, I follow the scent of food I think it’s been al beyond a few crackers

The second I step into the kitchen, Curt turns o down my body and slowly venture back up I swear every time he looks at me he sees deep inside my soul I wonder if that should scare the crap out of me or not I’m not even sure who I am under the surface

“I gave you pants” His words sos

They aren’t long and sexy like I think most s me that he doesn’t like what he sees All I have on is the shirt he’d given er than the dress I had on before I didn’t want to put ht not have actually been that dirty since I’d only had them on for a few hours, but they felt that way because of what I’d been wearing to begin with

“I couldn’t get the pants to stay up,” I admit

“Right” He grabs one of the tall high-top chairs at the kitchen island and pulls it out “Coaze as my insecurities start to rise at my small size “Demi, co , are you?”

“No” I go to grab the back of the chair to clime down into it

“Let’s get you a bit of everything” I watch as he starts to pile food onto the plates in front of ether a feast while I was in the bathroos frorilled cheese and fried chicken

“This is a lot of food”

“Pierce keeps things ready to e for me You can help yourself to whatever, whenever” He says it like I’ around beyond this meal