Stuffed

Tylus sat back in his chair. There was no way he could eat any more.

He moved forward experimentally. Nope, not a chance. He losened his tie with ecstasy.

Life couldn't get any better for him. A warm place to sleep, someone to clean his messes and a full belly at all hours of the day...

Yet, something was missing. There was something he just didn't get.

Ah, well, Tylus thought, happily. It's of no consequence.

"More tea, Teddy?" The girl asked, holding up the kettle.

The End

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