Chapter 4: Dirty Mind!

"They pay me with their body." He said to me with a smirk...

ACCKK! WHAT IS HE GONNA DO TO ME! HE'S BECOMING AWFULLY CLOSE.

He pinned me down against the wall, we locked eyes with one another retaining his little smirk and that devilish smile.

WHAT DOES HE MEAN BY USING MY BODY?!

"You know you've been very naughty sneaking into my room like that." He whispered to my ear, dragging me into the bed like a ragdoll.

"I guess I'll just have to punish little naughty girls like you." He licked his lips.

"No! Please... STOP!"

"This is how you pay with your body." His hands danced around the nape of my neck..

WHY DID I JUST THINK OF THAT?! IS THAT WHAT HE MEANS BY PAY WITH MY BODY! I CAN'T BELIEVE I JUST IMAGINED THAT?!

HE'S JUST GOING TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF MY HELPLESS BODY... MAKING ME GO LIKE STOP! PLEASE Ah... ahh...

DAMN IT! I'm NOT GONNA LET HIM DO THIS TO ME!

I've dealt with bigger guys than him. I'm not afraid of some like him! But his hands.. DAMN IT... HE'S JUST TRAPPED ME HERE HELPLESS... AND THAT DEVILISH SMILE.. IT'S CAPTIVATING..

"Oh! I almost forgot! You can't really pay me without getting the tools!" His eyes gleamed.

TOOLS?! YOU MEAN...

"Hm.... you know you like this tool.." He smirked.. as I was tied down in the bed... helpless.. trying to get out of his grasp...

"Aw.. We are just getting started... We're gonna play for quite some time..." He patted my shoulder as he gagged me. He can only hear my muffled screams as he kept me there...

"How about we put these big long things inside... I can't wait to hear those cute moans.." He giggled...

STOP! HE'S THAT SADISTIC?! WHY DID I EVEN IMAGINE OF THAT?!

"Please... anything but that!" I begged him and pleaded...

"Why are you getting so scared? Haha!" He giggled.

He brought out the cooking utensils.. giving it to me with a smile.

"Here! I didn't know you hated baking that much." He smiled.

WAIT? WHAT?

"You know for being a foodlet.. you shouldn't be surprised that you have to bake!" He giggled.

WHEN HE MEANT PAY WITH MY BODY. HE LITERALLY MEAN'T GIVE HIM MY SERVICE... BASICALLY HELP HIM BAKE?! SO ALL OF THIS DIRTY TALK WAS JUST HIM WANTING ME TO BAKE BECAUSE HE WANTED TO EAT?!

AND HERE I THOUGHT... HE WAS GOING TO DO SOMETHING TO ME AND TAKE ADVANTAGE TO ME OF MY BODY... BUT.

"Uh? Is something wrong? You've been turning quite red... Are you overheating?" He checks my forehead...

"I.. um.. sure... I know how to bake..." I responded stumbling over my words..

SO IT'S REALLY JUST MY DIRTY MIND. After all...

I MEAN IT'S NOT MY FAULT! A SIMPLE PERSON WOULD HAVE ASSUMED THIS WAS SOMETHING PERVERTED.

I DON'T HAVE A PROBLEM! I'M A NORMAL PERSON WHO ISN'T PERVERTED!

"Anyways... I'll go ahead and get the milk!" He got far away from me to his kitchen.

I joined him as we both got to his kitchen.

It was decorated with a color palette of an ice cream.. the walls being the cone filled with the dripping effect of ice cream. Along with sprinkles ice cream chairs... it had a chocolate syrup everywhere.. this is a good house for a gingerbread that's for sure..

"Hey? So are we just going to eat desserts, I baked? Shouldn't we get some eggs or rice or bacon for breakfast?" I asked him.

"Why would you need to eat those foods? I mean eggs are okay since you are made of them.. and I'm made of them but why the bacon and rice? It's not really part of your ingredients." He asked me confused.

"What? What do you mean not part of my ingredients? I mean don't we eat because we need the nourishment and nutrients of the meal?

"Oh.. right.. I forgot.. you came from the human world right... Don't worry... I've got you covered." He gave me a wink.

"You see we eat because it keeps our soul core healthy. Which is what makes us... a soul core is kind of like the organs of a human... If you fail you might die. If someone destroys your soul core. You will cease to exist."

He then turns around and got the ingredients for the food...

"You only eat the ingredients that make you. For example.. you are a macaroon.. they are made of eggs.. so you can eat eggs to make your soul core healthy... although... if you don't eat... for a long period of time..." He then stops... looking down from his face...

"What? What happens if you don't eat?" I asked him curiously.

"You turn spoiled... once you are spoiled you will have no sense of mental capability however since your soul core is still there. You will retain your body but you will lose your sanity.. you will just be a husk.. causing chaos.. well when someone turns spoiled we just put them down.."

He then comes to the table and shows me a picture frame...

"The person in this picture is Red Velvet Cookie... she's my sister... well she turned spoiled.. because she chose to... well she's no longer with us..."

Red Velvet Cookie... If that's his sister.. then what food could he actually be.. although I kind of feel bad for him... I really miss grandma as well... It's as if I really did lose her... just like how he lost his sister.. he may be a bit perverted and a bit too good looking but I guess this really shows his more generous side...

"I..I'm sorry..." I comforted him...

"It's fine... Although we better eat.. so we don't end up like her... well that's what she told me." He giggled.

"Hey.. um.. You never really told me your name... what are you exactly?"

"I"m Red Velvet Cake. Call me Red for short.." He answered me... offering me his hand.. as we just met for the first time.

Alright... Red...