The Insatiable Girl Next Door
Who can fulfill her cravings?
“Oh, yeah, just like that.”
A moan spilled out of her lips before she could stop herself.
“Yes, more, more…”
She didn’t even try to hide her enthusiasm anymore, but she bit down on her bottom lip just in case her parents heard.
“It’s so good, I can’t believe it…”
Before she could stifle another sound of pleasure, a knock came at her door.
She scrambled up on the bed, but the person standing on the other side of the door didn’t wait before entering.
“Maya, again?” her sister Charlotte asked even as Maya herself tried to hide the evidence over on her desk. “How many times has Mom told you not to eat in your room?”
Even with the half-eaten slice of cake in the box, Maya suspected the crumbs on her lips were all too telling on their own. She licked away the last few fragments of sweetness before she smiled apologetically at her sister.
“You know how I get about food,” she said. “It can be a little…embarrassing.”
Charlotte rolled her eyes. “Yeah, you’re weird, but who isn’t?”
“Isn’t it a bit much? I mean, I really, really love food.”
