Chapter 10 - red hot love

Theresa quickly got dressed, helped to clean up the mess (which she had created herself), then left to go to work. On the way there, she saw Mark and waved. He waved back, then jogged to meet up with her. He gave her an appraising eye, checking out her new curves. He seemed to like what he saw, or at least Theresa thought he did.

Mark wanted to know if Theresa was going to be available later that evening, and if it would be possible for them to have dinner together. Theresa grinned happily and said she would be delighted to.

As she walked away, Theresa put an extra sashay in her step, showing off her butt to Mark, who she knew was looking back at her. She spent the rest of the day in a haze of sorts, then hurried home to prepare for the dinner. She put on her best and most flattering casual clothes and made her way down the hall to Mike's apartment. What she did not know was that someone else was watching her.

Danielle was confused. What could Theresa be doing to be so dressed up? She decided to follow her for a little bit, and when she saw Theresa knock on Mark's door, she was shocked. How could that cow still be grabbing his attention? Had her machinations actually pushed them closer together? She waited until the door had closed, then pushed her ear to it, attempting to eavesdrop on the conversation.

Theresa walked into the apartment, where what looked like a small buffet was set out on the table. She turned to Mark. "Are you expecting more people?"

Mark chuckled. "No, it will just be the two of us. My freezer broke, so I had to make all of this so none of the food would go bad. Please, help yourself."

Theresa reluctantly picked up a plate, grabbed a few pieces of food, then sat on the couch (The table was being used for all of the food). She hesitantly took a bite of the Caesar salad. As soon as the food touched her lips, she was gone. The food was delicious, and she had devoured what was on her plate before she knew it. She quickly got up and refilled her plate, adding more than twice the food she had put on it before.

Mark watched her eat, grinning the whole time. He noticed that her shirt had hiked up slightly, showing part of her bloated belly. He felt a stirring in his groin, but knew it would be best not to act on it. However, when Theresa leaned back, apparently too full to continue, he grabbed a small hamburger off the plate and moved it close to her mouth. She let him feed her, moaning as he rubbed her stuffed belly.

Danielle had heard the moan through the door. Her worst fears realized, she ran down the hall, tears streaming down her face. She bolted to her room and flopped on the bed, sobbing.

Back at Mark's, Theresa was finished with her meal, and she and Mark had spent some time kissing. She wanted to bring him into the bedroom, but he would have none of it. He said that he was still worrying about some personal matters, and he did not want her getting hurt. She was a little confused by that, but agreed that it was the best. They chatted for a little while, then she made her way back to her apartment, laden with piles of leftovers Mark had given her.