Chapter 9. Taunting Him

“We need to discuss a few things, so how about we go down and grab some food. Then we can sit and talk.” Back to the real world, not that I want to get back to reality, but I have to. Slowly forcing my reluctant body, I begin to move, getting in the shower. He goes downstairs to start cooking. Trying to be quick, I get washed and ready and walk downstairs. Reaching the kitchen, I stand by the counter and smile at him.

“Are you not worried I will starve while you're away? Or put on 10 stone from eating crap?” Laughing, as I remember, he will be gone in a few days, and I will undoubtedly miss his cooking, but I guess it is back to takeaways until he returns, which is fine by me, I guess.

“No, not a chance of that happening. Now sit.” He points to the chair. Walking over to the table, I sit down, smiling at him as he walks over, sitting opposite me. Slowly pushing the plate of food towards me for me to eat.

“Right, so I need to know your boundaries. I know you