Feed Me

Benedito Goncalo Cruz Pereira

I stared at Bobby with complete bafflement as his eyes were unable to meet mine. I knew the tattoos on my chest were intriguing but he was reacting to them like they were the seven wonders of the world. 

"Did you really think that I only want you when you're ripped or have a baby in you?" my own voice sounded foreign to my ears as it sounded higher than what it normally was. 

"Well, that's how you met me-"

"Bobby I don't give a damn whether you're ripped, pregnant, stick thin or as round as a ball," I growled, "I love you baby. Every single thing about you drives me crazy and in case you haven't noticed you're hot as fuck. I've been keeping local women away from you the entire trip. It's been a full time job."

Even though I knew he was trying to contain his smile I could see the corners of his lips slightly upturned, "Well I haven't been noticing."