Prompt: Imagine you insisting on going on a diet but Steve thinks it's a stupid idea so he eats all of you favorite food in front of you until you give in.
"Goldie, don't you want to try this exquisite meal I made for us?" I glare over at my perfectly fit boyfriend as he teasingly puts a fork full of spaghetti in his mouth.
"I am perfectly fine eating my salad." I can barely believe my own lie it sounds an incredibly weak excuse. And I'm defiantly not one of those girls that does this but a special anniversary is coming up.
The salad tastes extremely bland as I look at all the sides he prepared. But honestly spaghetti and mac n' cheese sounds like a bad combo. But it's done the exact way I love. This man just is perfect and treats me like a queen, his queen. The mac n' cheese has bread crumbs and looks baked. I feel my resolve break a bit as Steve scooped some of the macaroni onto his plate it looked glorious as it falls onto the plate in a memorizing (for me) way. "Mmm... You must try this." My mouth waters at the sight. I have been on this diet for two weeks and lost some weight but still want a little more to be at my target.
Steve makes an adorable pout that almost shatters the rest of my defense. "Steve" I drag out each syllable of his name. "I want to look good in that new bikini for our beach vacation."
Maybe he will drop it finally. Not likely but I can hope. I got a bunch of new lingerie to surprise Steve and wanted to see Steve dazed."You look gorgeous you don't need to worry one bit." We sit there a bit in silence. I feel a bit high maintenance for not eating any of what Steve spent so long cooking. "Please, wont' you eat some with me."
I mistakingly look up from the salad to see Steve's face is a combination of pouty eyes and lips that makes me crumble all together. "Fine. I'll eat your wonderful creation."
Steve's eyes light up right away and he pulls two plates out from under his two. That sneaky little- "You won't regret it Goldie." He bouncing a bit in his seat as he piles some food up on the plates and lays them down in front of me. Steve sits there patiently waiting for me to take my first bites. He bites his lip as the food passes mine. I moan at the taste that flows over my taste buds. I'm taken away from our little area as all my focus is on the food on my plate. Don't blame me it's been two weeks of just plain salad with only little bits of croutons and light dressing.
Not even looking at my plate I am shocked when my fork goes down and fails to retrieve any food. I blink dumbly at Steve. "I'm glad you finally enjoyed a meal, Doll." Steve winks before getting up and grabbing all the plates moving to the kitchen area.
I walk in after him hugging him from behind kissing back. "I probably gained all that weight back. How am I ever going to work off all that food?"
Steve turns around leaning back against the sink pulling me towards him. Steve leans to kiss me softly on my lips and neck. My eyes are flutter shut and I feel his breath on my ear. "Oh, I can think of a few ways."
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