Mr. Wonka meets a new type of flavor

The first to go the fat kid

Recap:"Well I'm already here might as well take the tour Mr.Wonka I'll be well behaved and if you want I'll stay by your side the whole tour" I suggested he seemed to contemplate on the idea then he walked up to me and wrapped his arm around my waist pinning me to his frame.
"This is where you will be for the rest of the tour unless I say so" he whispered in my ear. I blushed and nodded looking away.

I looked out of the corner of my eye to see him smirking seemingly proud of what he did. "Let's get going now," he said dragging me with him. When I finally got my footing right. I looked to see Augustus smiling to himself then noticed Charlie.

"Would you like some chocolate?" He asked sounding genuine upon sharing Charlie looked excited about the opportunity to make a friend.

"Sure," he said reaching to take a piece but before he could it was quickly pulled away from his grasp.

"Then You should have brought some!" He said with a smug grin before taking another bite of his chocolate bar. I scowled in disapproval.

'Fucking spoiled brat' I growled in my head.

'Tell me about it' Wonka's voice thought in my head as he squeezed my hip. I blushed again and I lightly hit his hand. I saw that smirk return to his face. I turned to see Violet and Veruca linked at the arms they looked at each other before giving each other a fake smile.

"Let's be friends," Veruca said with sarcasm dripping from her words like venom.

"Best friends" violet agreed with just as much sarcasm then they looked forward with blank expressions. I sighed imagining them as adults. I quickly shook my head. We soon approached a small door.

"An important door this, after all, is a chocolate factory," he said getting out his keys letting me go for a second I quickly gave Charlie is a chocolate bar, Mike some sour candy, Veruca some fancy salted caramel squares, Violet a pack of cake flavored gum, and nothing for Augustus.

"How come I don't get candy?" He asked me I looked at him with a cold expression.

"I'm sorry didn't you bring your own?" My tone icy he went and hid behind his mother who gave me a great full look. I returned to Wonka's side and his arm snaked around my waist yet again.

"Then Why is the door so small?" Mike asked rudely I shot him a glare and he coughed on the sour candy. "I-f you don't mind me asking," he said I smiled at his sudden change of tone.

"That's to keep all of the great big chocolaty flavor inside now do be careful my dear children don't lose your heads don't get overexcited just keep very calm," he said particularly close to my ear sending shivers to contrast with the pleasant electrical feeling from his touch. I blushed looking away again. He opened the door and I was blown away by the room there was a mix of candy scents that made me light headed and lean more on Willy Wonka my face a deep Crimson as if I was drunk.

"Can't handle the smell kitten?" He purred in my ear as he squeezed me to him more. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath enjoying the smell.

"It's beautiful" I heard Charlie say in awe. I opened my eyes to see Willy Wonka staring at me. I felt my face go a darker shade.

"M-M-Mr. Wonka it's n-n-not polite to s-s-s-stare" I stuttered he smirked again

"What? Oh, yeah it is very beautiful every drop of the river is hot melted chocolate of the finest quality the waterfall is the most important mixes the chocolate churns it up makes it light and frothy by the way No other chocolate factory in the world mixes its chocolate by waterfall! My dear children and you can take that to the bank," Mr. Wanka said as we crossed the bridge once on the other side we all saw a tube of some sort "people those pipes suck up the chocolate and carry it away all over the factory thousands of gallons an hour yeah and do you like my meadow? Try some of my grass please have a blade please do it's so delectable and so darn good looking" he said we all looked at him in confusion.