My Personal Trainer: Heavy Weightlifting (Book 2) (Erotic BBW Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
I couldn’t believe what I just witnessed and I hated everything. I slammed the door behind me as I stomped towards the market. All I could think about was the image of Jonathan with his arms around a girl I didn’t know. I grabbed a cart and went on a shopping spree. Soda, chips, cookies, ice cream; you name it, it went in my cart. After loading all the food into my car, I sped towards my house like an angry drunk ready to cause havoc on some unsuspecting victim. I stopped by the fried chicken joint on my way home, making sure to buy plenty of actual real food to supplement the junk food I just bought. I was going to have a feast tonight and I didn’t give a fuck about what anyone had to say about it. Miraculously, I made it home safely. I turned on the TV, sat on the couch and began to eat bite after bite, sipping on all the carbon dioxide filled sugar liquid goodness. It’s been a long time since I’ve had much of this kind of food and I was feeling satisfied. I lay there in a crapulous state, surrounded by the crumbs of my defeat; tears streaming down my face as I stared at the television.
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