Chapter 3

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Chapter 3:

It's been two hours since I arrived home with my still uncooked nugget, and we have just finished watching 'the other woman' and now, it is time to fully satisfy my needs and wants.

I walk into the kitchen and turn on the pan I had prepared of vegetable oil, then turn to face my beautiful nugget, staring at it longingly. I stayed like that for who knows long until a drop of hot oil flew from the pan and landed on the back of my neck, shocking me back to my senses.

Slowly I pick up the nugget before dipping it in my newly made batter and gently lowering it into the pan, ignoring the pain on my hands and wrists. I wait patiently, preparing a plate for when I am done before turning back to it to flip it over and watch it sizzle again on that side.

Once it is ready I lift it out of the pan with my bare hands and onto the plate,admiring my handiwork before lifting a knife and fork and preparing to become one with my only love.

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