Chapter 16 - bill

The chaser boys seemed to love Holly as their eyes followed her around the place. Whenever she briefly went out of Adam’s sight, he knew that somewhere, someone would be checking her out and trying to chat her up.

“Holly, come meet Bill,” Adam called over. “I’ve known him for years,” he explained. “I’ve been telling him all about you.”

Holly pounded over and shook the very large, very strapping and muscular man’s hand. “I hope it’s all good stuff he’s been saying,” she smiled, taking the slightly older man’s palm.

“Adam here always reminds me of myself when I was ten years younger,” Bill nodded, glancing back at Adam as if he were about to make a joke at his expense. “He’s so passionate about keeping his girl well fed, that he hardly mentions anything else about her.” He smiled. “I’m Bill. How are you doing Holly?” he began, seeming to take to Holly within only a couple of minutes of chatting. “You used to be involved in a lot of competitive tennis?” he smiled, pleased by this when Holly told him. “Sports were always my passion as well. I was almost a professional football player myself, when I got involved with a big girl,” he started explaining. “But I got so involved in feeding and fattening her up, everything else crept into the background. Still” he smiled, turning his head to check out a very large and very under-dressed fat girl walking by. “The heart wants what it wants…” he chuckled.

As the conversation turned to sports, Adam left the two to chat whilst he fended off Holly’s new fanboys, who were keen to ask more about how he had fattened her up.

“Did you know that Bill owns a media company?” Holly asked, almost breathless with excitement as she came back twenty minutes later.

“Yeah,” Adam shrugged disinterestedly.

“He thinks I have good opinions about sports and stuff…” she rushed. “He wants me to write a short piece for a sports magazine he owns!”

“That’s great!” Adam smiled, taking his girlfriend’s hand and leading her away. “Congratulations!” he offered, giving the girl a little peck on the cheek. “I hope you don’t mind, but I might have entered you into a little competition…”

“A competition?” Holly asked, suddenly seeing the sign up on the wall. “A pie eating contest?”

“Sorry…” Adam grinned, tapping his large girlfriend on her wide, sexy butt to send her on her way. “But your fans are waiting for you…”