Chapter 5: René and Serge
Featuring characters from the story, “Crumbs Together.”
Serge was in the kitchen baking…something. He wouldn’t tell me what, exactly, just that I needed to stay out, or I wouldn’t be getting my d**k sucked tonight. Duly noted.
It had surprised me he wanted to do this since everyone knew he was obsessed with my baking. It was a good thing he didn’t gain weight easily because he ate my pastries by the truck load, it seemed, and I was more than happy to make them for him.
He was a true connoisseur and I often tested my products on him. More than half the time, they ended up smushed in the bed linen. I had bought a lot more sheets since we’d gotten together. And comforters.
As I cleaned up the living room downstairs, I could smell meat…perhaps sausage? And cheese
