Pleasure And Regrets

“Listen Scarlet, you can do this. Don’t let him over-power you in any way ”, I told myself whilst looking in the mirror. When I eventually opened the door to step out, hunger hit me like a truck. In more ways than one.

My favorite pizza and my favorite man. One had toppings and one was missing a top. It was like he was trying to seduce me and he was winning this game effortlessly.

He had a pair of grey sweatpants and it was like somehow he was even hotter. Luckily, a temporary fix was in place for me. My hunger for food right now is way greater than my hunger for him.

I stormed past him and grabbed the pizza and started to chow down like a hungry beast.

When I suddenly stopped at the feeling of someone staring at me, I realized my mate was staring at me in absolute shock.

“The pizza was for both of us”, I looked down again and saw one slice left. I held the box toward him.

“No, it's fine. You can have that. I’ll just have the dessert”

He said to me with that stupid grin dancing on