You played video games with Simon, but he lost, and you stayed. He put the joystick aside and, having picked you up, put you on his lap. His strong hands hugged you, and sometimes pinched your little belly, making you wriggle. He adored you so much that sometimes he bit the side, and sometimes even the thig. He was ready to eat you.

Now he pokes his nose into your neck, inhaling your smell a mixture of cherry and vanilla and he gets dizzy. He starts showering you with kisses.

”Delicious... Sometimes I'm mad at you because I want to eat you,“he mutters into your skin, his voice sounds like a deep hum.

His hands are wandering lower and lower, lying on your sides. He couldn't live a day without squeezing your body. He was addicted.