Spoonful after spoonful of delicious cheesecake is fed to him, and he's all to happy to gulp it down with gusto. The rich, creamy cake disappearing down his throat, one spoonful at a time. Not much is said, not that it needed to be. Both of their expressions said all that they needed to silently. Although, his stomach was sure making noise as the last bit of cake was swallowed down.

Morello and Willy belong to me. Artwork done by the ever-talanted  Varu

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