Tobias finished taking his shower when a fragrant aroma wafted over from the coffee table in the living room.

In the meantime, Skylar sat on the carpeted floor with a huge glass bowl on the table.

Then, using a fork, she unhesitatingly proceeded to slurp her noodles.

Such a sight was eye-opening to Tobias. All this while, none of the women who dined with him had ever eaten this way.

They always said they were full after a few bites of salad or dared not even open their mouths.

Yet, Skylar nearly had her entire face in the bowl.

 

Watching Tobias stare at her as though she were a freak, Skylar got up and headed into the kitchen.

Then, she swiftly grabbed another fork, walked over to Tobias’ side, and handed it to him. “I can give you some of my food if that’s what you want. There are two eggs in here, and the fork is clean. I haven’t used it.”

 

Skylar emphasized the last sentence. She knew Tobias was a germaphobe, so there was no way he would use someone else’s fork.

It would be a struggle for someone like him to enjoy shared dishes. He surely wouldn’t be able to withstand having to taste another person’s spit.

grabbed the fork and casually tossed it into Skylar’s bowl. “It doesn’t matter

nonchalantly, but his words made Skylar flush a deep red

face and silently

your weird habit of eating

a strong desire to stay out of trouble, Skylar hurriedly carried

wonder if Tobias was

man wasn’t this particular in bed. He would always kiss and

he have a problem with me eating at the coffee table? Isn’t this what youngsters do? Or should I stand up and eat

be fine as long as

at the dining table and no

calmly slurped on her noodles even as she heard Tobias’ phone

be a disaster if

indicating that it didn’t matter what she

turned off his phone and tossed it on the

next day, Skylar woke up to find that Tobias had left, although

her drawer and took out a morning-after pill that she had bought

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