As she walked into the kitchen she can feel the desire growing within her body, her limbs felt weak with need as she looked around.

Then she saw it, the box. Her craving began to deepen as her hands grasp it.
Her fingers sliding along the plastic parting it slowly to reveal the sweetness hidden deep inside.

Tipping the box watching as the contents gently slide into the bowl. Her desire heightens.

Feeling her desires flooding her limbs as she watches the milk slipping over the flakes gently caressing their edges.

Slowly she slides her spoon into the mix bring it to her succulent lips.

Her tongue slipping out to taste the sweet milky mixture as her body's needs takes her deeper into cravings.

She closes her eyes as she devours everything on the spoon over and over again until nothing is left and her body is satisfied

Musta been Almond milk ....

Your heart's desire kind sir......

as the image of her grinning boss fades
Her fingers snatch the brush from the sill as she frantically heads for the shower
Going to be late again

Cold water cascades wickedly;
soap vigorously
then she notices the red marks on her thigh
were not there the night before!

never again.. she thinks
will I mix cornflakes with almond milk

Kinda dangerous Vonda kinda dangerous . . . but I **** this