Chapter 2 - Morning after

Sunlight peered through the curtains and rested upon Jordan’s face causing her eyes to flutter open. At first, she swiftly moved to yank the blanket over her face to try to extend her beauty sleep. This had the opposite effect as Jordan jostled her still taunt bloated tummy from last nights pasta stuffing; even with the hours of Netflix and belly rubs after the photoshoot couldn’t alleviate the pain from eating so much food. Squeezing her eyelids shut and letting a soft moan out Jordan through the sheets of her since any hope of going back to sleep were put to rest by her swollen tummy. As soon as the sheets were completely off her torso Jordan’s hands instantly flew to her bloated belly and started rubbing figure eights on both sides of her tummy. Every pass that approached the middle of her tummy was followed by soft moans in either pain or relief. Jordan rotated her head to see Andrew missing from bed, his side somewhat made apart from what she messed up as she threw the covers off. Just then Andrew already dressed walked into the room.

“Good morning gorgeous.” Andrew stated softly. Jordan retorted, “I ate way too much last night.” Andrew took a seat at the foot of the bed on Jordan’s side and replied, “Let me give you a hand with that.” As his hand gently relieved some of the pain Jordan started to lean up; it was more difficult than usual because of how bloated she was. She was greeted by Andrew’s pleasant smile and a coffee, “It’s doctored just the way you like Babe.” A grin grew on Jordan’s face as she brushed some loose strands of her brown hair out of her face and reached for the mug of coffee, “Thanks Babe.” She took a sip of the coffee and said, “So how long before you have to go to work?” Andrew replied, “I have half an hour. I made eggs and breakfast sausage patties for breakfast and there’s a plate for you on the counter.” Jordan tilted her head to the right and in a playful pleasant tone replied, “You’re the best sweety. Did you cook the eggs in the sausage fat?” Andrew chuckled, “Is there any other way to cook them?” She giggled, “I remember after our 8th date you made that way as Breakfast for Dinner in my dorm room, and it was so good!”

Andrew leaned in to kiss Jordan on the cheek and said, “You always liked it when I cooked dinner for a date.” Jordan replied, “How could I not? You’re such a good cook and you were the reason my waistline grew during college.” Andrew said grinning, “Thanks Babe. Speaking of weight, we never weighed you when you first got here. Want me to get you the scale?” Jordan tilted her head as she replied in a sweet tone, “That would be perfect.” Andrew stood up from the end of the bed as Jordan kicked her feet out from under the covers. When he returned from the bathroom with a digital scale from the bathroom, he placed it right in front of Jordan. Before she placed a foot on the scale she handed Andrew her half-finished cup of coffee and said, “I don’t want it to think I’m fatter than I am.” Andrew chuckled as he replied, “The at least two pounds of pasta should do that.” Jordan retorted, “I didn’t eat that much. Well at least not yet.”

Both chuckled as the waited for the scale to render a reading. The digits on the scale flashed 189.7. Andrew handed Jordan her coffee back as she said, “Wow that’s 39.7lbs I have gained in roughly 2 ½ years. I’m so chubby.” Andrew replied, “You rock every extra ounce J.” She cooed in response “Thanks Babe. I love being nearly 40lbs sexier.” That put a grin on both their faces as they hugged. Andrew said endearingly, “I have to go to work now. I will see you at 5:45 tonight.” Jordan replied, “I can unpack while you are at work that should keep me preoccupied until you get back to cook dinner.” Andrew kissed Jordan on the lips and said, “You are always thinking about the next meal.” And Jordan replied, “And you’re always thinking about your growing gorgeous feedee.” Andrew chuckled as he was walking to the doorway and said, “Guilty as charged.”

Jordan heard Andrew walk down the stairs and out the front door. She walked to the window as she saw him walk towards his car. They waived at each other before he got in his car and drove down the gravel driveway. Jordan walked away from the window and down the stairs to get her morning breakfast. She plopped her butt on one of the stools which shuttered a bit from the shock of receiving 189lbs so quickly. Jordan extended her arm out to grab the large plate of 2 eggs, 3 sausage patties, a bowl of assorted cut fruit, and a slice of toast. She started to munch on this small breakfast trying no to over do it like last night as she scrolled through her phone replying to messages people sent her asking how her first night moving in with her boyfriend was. By the time she diligently cleaned her plate she was finished writing her last text to her best friend explaining how wonderful last nights dinner was. Jordan gently placed the plate in the sink and rinsed for a moment before her phone dinged with a reply from her friend which read “Don’t eat too much, I don’t think your bf wants you too fat.” Jordan burst out in laughter and jokingly replied, “Yeah I may have to start working out again if he cooks like this all the time lol”

After making her way to the master bathroom with a pair of jeans and a cute linen sweater Jordan couldn’t help but peer into the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door. She placed her clothes neatly on the counter and removed her bra and panties. It had been the first time in a very long time Jordan had actually inspected how she looked in a mirror for herself; most of the time she just relied on Andrew to take pictures or describe her. She started by feeling her cheeks which were fuller than the last time she noticed. Then her hands made their way to her unrestrained breasts and cupped them with her hands feeling the weight of them as they were ever so slightly loosing their perkiness and succumbing to the gravity as their size and shape changed due to all the delicious meals she had become accustomed all to well too. Jordan avoided touching her full tummy but her hands ended up resting on her hips; she always had amazing natural curves and great hips but her hands sunk a bit more into the luscious layer or lard forming their from all the greasy treats she enjoyed way too much. After a few more minutes reviewing what 189lbs looked like on her 5’8” figure she twirled towards the shower and flipped it on.