chapter 9

Bella nervously looked up at the extravagant building. This couldn't be right. She glanced down at the Post-it note on which she'd scribbled the adress. This was the place. She took a deep breath and out of the car.

"Oh my god!! You live here?!" Bella screeched, taking in the luxurious modern furniture arranged beautifully, the hardwood floors covered in thick, expensive carpets, and her boyfriend dressed in a 3,000$ suit. She ran over to the floor to ceiling windows only to have her breath taken away by a magnificent view of the ocean.
"Yeah, I own the whole floor. I'm really sorry I haven't been honest with you. I never knew my dad growing up, and when he died, he left me all of his estate. He was a famous broker on Wall Street or something," he said.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she murmured, saddened. "But why do you work at Burger Palace then? The pay is horrible and the work sucks."
"I haven't been honest with you about that either. I came in one day to order some food, and I saw you working there and I just knew I had to have you, so I joined, in hopes of getting that beautiful girl to go out with me." Instead of replying, Isabella rushed over to him and jumped, wrapping her legs around his waist and kissed him.

Mark held her close and kissed her back. He grew very turned on as he felt her hard tummy against his. She'd already eaten before she got here, and she was about to eat a lot more, he thought. He let her down and inspected her. Her tight sea green dress revealed a round food baby. His hands instinctively shot to his crotch to hide his erection.

Bella sat at the long glass table when Mark walked in with two giant platters. She gasped. "Holy sh*t, Mark! How are we going to eat all of this?"

Not only was there the steak he promised, the first platter was also laden with freshly baked bread, baked potatoes brimming with cheese and sour cream, a large bowl of hot, steaming soup, and a big bowl of cheesy spaghetti and meatballs. On the second platter was a thickly iced chocolate cake.

"Well...I spent a lot of time cooking it, and I tried some while I was cooking and it's really good. And I thought it would be super sexy if you ate it all. Or at least most of it."
"That's a lot of food, Mark," she said, looking into his seductive eyes and finally understanding why he wanted her to eat all of it. She grinned. "But I'll do my best."