Chapter 1

Jeremy had always carried a very particular desire, one he nurtured quietly behind closed doors. Beauty to him wasn’t about thin waists or sharp lines… it was about abundance, softness, and the generous curves that came with indulgence. He loved nothing more than seeing a woman truly enjoy herself at a table set with rich food and fine wine, her appetite as boundless as his affection. And more than that, he loved being the one who made that happen.
Fancy restaurants were his playground. The gleam of silverware, the waiters in pressed suits, the endless menus of decadent dishes. They all provided the perfect stage. Jeremy’s favorite pastime was taking a woman out and gently, coaxingly, seeing how far he could push her. Could she handle another appetizer? Another slice of dessert? Could he watch her hand drift to her stomach, pressing lightly against the curve of fullness, and still tempt her with one more glass of champagne?
But Jeremy’s flings rarely lasted. Most women humored him, smiled at his generosity, but never leaned fully into the pleasures he offered. He wanted someone who would not only let him feed her, but delight in it. Someone who understood.
That’s why when he met Nikki, his pulse quickened. She wasn’t just beautiful, though she was that, with thick auburn hair and a laugh that made her eyes sparkle. She was full-figured in a way that felt like she was sculpted just for him. Wide hips, a soft belly, a presence that seemed to radiate comfort and sensuality. From the first date, over oysters and pasta drenched in cream sauce, he noticed how easily she gave herself over to the experience. No hesitation when he encouraged her to order more, no guilty glances at the menu. Just pure pleasure.
By the time dessert arrived, an absurdly large slice of tiramisu, Jeremy realized he wasn’t just infatuated. He was entranced. Nikki wasn’t just a date. She might be the one who could finally keep up with his desires.

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