Chapter 25: Emma

I hated eating when I was this hungry, which was why I was kind of strict about my eating schedule. It all went to my hips if I binge ate.

"I don't even know where to start!" I said as I tightened my robe and sat down at the small wooden breakfast table that was at the side of the room.

We were both sitting down as he lifted up the sil-ver covers and revealed the fries, chicken, and hamburg-ers that he had ordered for us to eat. It felt like lunch and dinner rolled into one, but I was so hungry I felt that I could eat it all in one sitting.

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"Things have been difficult for me," he sighed as he stared at the remains of his burger on his plate. I was tempted to ask him if I could have the rest. Even after the chicken and fries I was still hungry. He really had worked up my appetite and I had a feeling that after the food had settled he would work it up again.

"What do you mean?"

He took a deep breath as he took a swig of his beer. "I missed ten games last season and didn