Chater Ate Novels & Stories

, the lactose intolerant boy, Zhackary said. “I’m in a mutual relationship with cheese, okay? You can never have too much cheese”, Keisha replied and hovered across the table with thick corndogs and cheese fountain with him. She began stuffing the food in her mouth like a squirrel and getting messy all over because of the cheese dip she’s having. The sight became a bit of delight to the lad, that her character changes once the things that comfort her were given. Zhackary rolled his eyes and said, “You seriously look like a child with bad eating habits.”

Charlie turned around I was leaning against the island, elbows resting on the counter with my tits jutting forward, beckoning him for a taste "Happy birthday, Baby." I smiled seductively. Mr. Charlie laughed a shy little chuckle, hastily setting the plates down with a clatter and stepped toward me without a word, quickly grabbing the sides of both breasts, hoisting them up high to meet his face and took the frosting covered teats into his mouth one at a time.

She retreated the wings she was about to add to my pile of wings I hadn't finished yet, her expression tight. “I’m sorry… It’s just… " You look like you haven’t been eating well.” Her voice shook slightly. “I’m fine.” I wiped my mouth. “Really.” She kept watching me eat, while Charlie went on non-stop. Daniel remained quiet the whole time, but his sharp eyes were observing everyone. “Take me to one of your tours bro,” Charlie said, stuffing his mouth with mashed potatoes. He looked like a cute little squirrel in an animation. “Sure,” I replied. “If you behave.”

Dalia rushed into the room, all but throwing the tray of food at her brother and yelling, “MATE!” Chipper laughed, walking out the door, “Didn’t see that coming.”

“SO, what can you say about Thailand?” Angelo asked Charles who was currently busy eating Satay for the first time. “Hmm… Not bad.” Angelo laughed. “Not bad but you already ate six sticks of Satay.” Angelo laughed even harder. Charles immediately glared at the man, which immediately stopped laughing. “Anyways, where are we going next?” Finally, Charles was able to finish his last Satay stick and noticed Angelo staring at him. “What?” Angelo's hand reached for Charles' chin and wiped something off. “You’re a messy eater. Lindo.”

Dean muttered from behind me. Something flashed in Charlie's eyes, making him grab me fastly yet gently from my place with my wrist. Dean greeted him with a nod, "Charlie." "Bean," Charlie muttered silently. Well, hello to you too! "We're outside the Underground Choco." Chocolate is Charlie's fighter name. Charlie and The Chocolate Factory, get it? He crossed his arms, "It's Dean." "And I'm Vanchel." I butted in, pulling myself away from Charlie. "Vanch-"

Greg said, gesturing to us. Chloe gave us a friendly smile. "That would be true, if I didn't have my own mate, I'd find these two almost unbearable to eat with." Nix's voice was amused as he responded, "It's not like we're kissing in public. You're getting all worked up over nothing, I just want Etheral close to my side."

“Stand up and exercise your dead butt, and while you’re at it, go to the kitchen and get more chips.” Charlotte gave her a look. Kate rolled her eyes and pushed her. “Go. I’ll pause the show,” she assured her. “Ugh, okay,” Charlotte said resignedly as she stood up with the empty plate of chips. “I’ll be sure to keep my butt issues to myself from now onwards.” Just like her sister, Charlotte was obsessed with chips. Ever since she left Xavier, chips had become her comfort food, which was why on her first day out of the house to do grocery shopping, she had purchased an entire truckload of different brands of chips.

“I know. It’s just… it’s been a long time since I’ve gone out. And I’ve been so mean to him since he got back. I just decided to go.” Daisy hummed thoughtfully. “I get it. Just don’t start falling for him.” “Yes, mommy,” Chelle teased. “Have you eaten?” Daisy shook her head dramatically. “No.” Chelle’s eyes lit up. “Good. We bought chicken nuggets on the way and I didn’t eat mine at all.” Daisy gasped. “Give meee. I’m starving.” “But you weren’t even in support of the date,” Chelle said, backing away with the container.

MITCH CHESTER “LETS EAT,“ MITCH said, spreading his hands as he sat down at his seat. He turned and looked at Patty, whose face was white, meaning that she had frozen under his voice trance too, and was scared because she did not know what had happened.