famished

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    After what felt like forever I finally started to get hungry. but when the hunger hit it hit like a wrecking ball and I felt famished. Like If I din't eat right now I'd die. So I got up and when't to the kitchen and started looking around. He didn't have much and I didn't want to take what he had so instead I when't to his room. knocked on his door lightly I didn't here a response so I slowly opend the door. He was still asleep so I when't up to him. He looked so peaceful in his sleep. But I was also really hungry. So I leaned over and bit his arm. not hard just enough to wake him up. It worked. He jumped up quickly looking at me like I was crazy giving me a questioning look.     "What the hell was that for?" he asked looking at me all mad.     "I'm hungry and you didn't have much food." I tell him.     "So ,You can eat whatever is in there but you can't eat me." he said looking at me.     "Okay." I giggle at him but he doesn't see it as funny as I do.     "Don't laugh at me, and don't bite me no more either."he said looking at me all grumpy.     "okay, Okay Ii won't. can we go eat now please? I'm hungry."     "Go on, the kitchens that way."  he said standing up and heading out of the room. I follow close behind. when we get into the kitchen he goes strait to the fridge.     :What do you wan't?" he asked looking at me.     "I don't know." I reply.     "Do you wan't cereal?     "No I don't like cereal that much."     " Do you wan't pancakes and bacon?"     "Yea, that sounds yummy, Lots and lots of bacon, I'm so hungry I can eat a house,"I say in excitement     "Please don't eat my house. you can eat your own house if you wan't too."     " No you silly. I won't eat your house, i am really really hungry though."     "Yea I know you have not only repeated yourself multiple times but... you also bit me." he reminds me while pulling out the bacon and pancake mix." I should make you cook this yourself. But i don't want you burning my house down." I couldn't help giggle at that response as he looks at me seriously. He continues to make me breakfast. After he was done cooking he sat my plate in front of me and I dug in. It was soooo yummy. I loved it. He sat there watching me as I Practically swallowed my food whole and cleaned the plate in a matter of seconds.     "Can I have more it was so good." I say asking him. He grabs the plate then gets up and fills the plate with more yummy food. he put twice as much as he did last time. He sets it in front of me and just watches as I gobble down my seconds. Abought 5 minutes later I was finally starting too feel really full. I only had a few bites left though. by then he was half way through his plate. I finish off the last few bites of my pancake with a grunt. i was so full. After i was done I took my plate into the kitchen to wash it off. It was the least I could do. After he finishes his plate he brings his plate to the sink and I wash it for him. however I leave him the pans he used to make breakfast with.     "now what are we going to do?" I ask looking at him as he heads down the hall and into the bed room grabbing the same cream from yesterday that he put on my leg.     "Your going too describe the creature that attacked you again and after we take care of our leg you're going to take me to where you where attacked." he said gesturing for me to sit down on the couch. I sit down and hand him my leg. The burn was only a little bit smaller than last time he put the cream on. but after re applying it again, it when't down a little more. It was slowly getting smaller, it still burned a little. but It felt cool when he applied the cream. I wasn't going to lie, i really liked the feel of his hands on my legs. so much so I was a little disappointed when he stopped rubbing the cream in and stood up and put the cream away.     "Now are you ready to go?" he asked re entering the living room.     "Yea,..um... hey is my robe washed yet by any chance?" I asked looking at him hopefully.     "Yea I think so, what are my clothes not good enough for you? ...hold on a second I'll go check." he said heading to the back of the house. i followed him into the back of the house where the laundry room was. and boy was I happy when I saw my robe when he pulled it out of the dryer.     "here you go."     "Thanks. and just so you know. I like your clothes just fine. but I missed my robe, that's all." I said grabbing my robe and going back to my room to change into it."     " You know with a robe like that there is no point in changing in your room you practically revel everything." he said before I could close the door. I gasped a little but he was right the robe was see through, I only wore it for the comfort. it was soft and smooth and it slid over my body just like water. After changing I looked in the mirror and I could see exactly what he men't. it was compleatly see through. i could see everything from a few freckles to my n*****s, my belly button, and my women regions. Everything was on full display. and honestly i didn't care. i liked it. I know i was going to get attention and stares from it but I liked that thought even better.     The thought of ray seeing me fully exposed got me feeling a little steamy. But I wasn't sure if he was interested. outside of being a little protective he hasn't really made a move...well except for taking me pack to his place that is. But we didn't do anything. After i was done looking at my self in the mirror I when't back out into the hallway to where he was standing. I could feel his eyes on me and it made my cheeks go so red. He was looking me up and down taking in every inch. he slowly inched closer until we were just inches away from each other. He raised his hand slowly to caress my cheek. It felt heavenly. I loved the way he felt. He lifted my chin so I'd be looking at him. I met his gorgeous blue eyes.     "You know how tempting you are?.. anyone could take you at any minute. your beautiful, and you know it. but you shouldn't flaunt your self like this. i don't like it when I other people look at you, when they think they can have you. But they can't because your mine. and i don't plan on sharing." he said looking deep into my eyes. I had quite a few mixed emotions abought what he said. i was happy that he had noticed me but not happy that he didn't want other people to look at me like this. But most of all what did he mean his? we weren't dating. well not yet anyways.     "What do you mean...yours?" I asked looking at him.
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