Novel & Cerita I Want To Eat You Pancreas

Just as they confess, I tear a piece of pancake into my mouth and smile darkly. Now, this is interesting, isn’t it?

"What makes you think I am a glutton." "I never said that." "You do not have to say that. You implied it by giving Me this large pile of pancakes. " "Eat what you can, babe. Although I do think you can finish it off because now, your body has changed. Things cannot be the way they used to be, even when it comes to food. You would not eat the same you have a high metabolism now, so deal with it. " He had a point but I still didn't want to agree with him.

Now I can eat without wanting to puke all my organs out! "Smells delicious," I say, grabbing the bottle of syrup from infront of me and pouring it generously over these fluffy pancakes. I cut into them and stuff a few pieces in my mouth, moaning in delight of the deliciousness. "These are amazing Maddox. What did you put in them?!"

"So, what do you want first, pancakes or pizza?" "Uhm- I guess pizza will do." "Really!" He sighed "Yeah." "Well, uhm- there isn’t any pizza." I exhaled "Then in that case I will go for pancakes." "There aren’t any pancakes either." "Uhm." I open my mouth to speak but then clamp it shut. He stared into my eyes waiting for an answer. "I will just take a banana or something," I suggested "Wooo! Wooo! Wooo! Wooo! Banana, do you want to get me killed by Jason? I can’t let you eat a banana."

Like a small child, Hunter stopped his feet against the floor, “It’s okay, tell me.” She spoke. Hunter gave out a long tired sigh and spoke. “Chemotherapy isn’t working efficiently for you, the doctors are thinking of Total Pancreatectomy, they have to remove your pancreas,” Hunter replied looking downwards. “Hah! I thought it was something big, you scared me,” Eryna purposefully tried to lighten the tense air around them. Hunter’s eyebrows sank and he looked at her with puppy eyes, “Stop smiling!!”

He could visualize Tess grinning ear to ear when she discovers her ‘new’ son also loved to indulge in her hobbies. Luuk reluctantly lifted his life and fork. He cut a small part of the pancake drowning in honey, bile threatened to spill out of his throat from how sugary it looked. A spoon of diabetes he thought. He brought the fork close to his lips and under Ruben’s pressuring gaze, he took a bite. Without chewing, the natural sweet taste of honey and artificial sweet taste of the sugar in the pancake invaded his taste buds. Sending an electrifying sensation up his brain.

However, his eyes harden at the plate, and he glares at me. "What's this, Lulu?" he asks me with disgust. "Pancakes, Santo," I replied without emotion. He lifts one of the pancakes with the tip of his fork and pushes the plate in front of him. I shake my head and get up to grab the various condiments one of the maids brings: jam, homemade whipped cream, liquid chocolate, caramel, confectioners' sugar, and toasted pistachios. I swear to God that if I can get him to die of diabetes from my food, I'll give away whole boxes of candles to all the churches.

“Why are you having pancakes this early? They will give you belly fat, and when you have sagging stomach, no man will ever want you!” Ugh! First of all, I wasn’t really living for a man to “want me,” and secondly, I wasn’t a model like Lori, but she never cut me any slack. She was a sweet stepmother, but I really abhorred those moments in that house. Now, I could have pancakes, ice-cream, sweets, yoghurts, milk; oh, lots of them, candies and chocolates, instead of coffee, shrimps, and for heaven’s sake, veggies.

"Please, some real food? I don't want to eat your penis. That sounds awful painful for you." I keep my face straight as his falls and he realizes how not in the know about sex I am. Or at least how much I want him to think I'm not. "I want you to eat my cum, bitch, not the penis itself. It's like a straw, you suck on it enough and you'll get a salty treat." I swallow hard. "I'm pretty thirtsty, I don't think I need salty foods, or drinks right now, just something to keep me alive. You do want me alive, right?"

Pinto explained friendly. “Then, what do you eat?” Alfi asked. “I eat everything you dispose of in my body,” Pinto answered friendly. “It means including...” Alfi said shocked. “Exactly,” Pinto replied. “What does it taste like?” Alfi asked in amazement. “I eat it by using my Iru to absorb the whole garbage you dispose of, and I can make them taste like the food I like and I can make them very nutritious,” Pinto explained. “O... Ok, thanks for telling me, Pinto.” Alfi said in a disgusted voice after hearing the explanation.