Spooning

She stood up and turned around, her hand reaching down and breaking the hold of the glue on the chair. Unfortunately, the hard glue still incased my feet. With tears in her eyes, a smile spread across her lips. "I completely forgot you were down there but I'm really glad the glue holds cause that give me a wonderful idea." She turned around, grabbing the bottle of glue and head out of the room and down the hall. At every corner, she would peek around as if checking to make sure the coast was clear before continuing on till she came to the kitchen. She quickly whispered, "I'm already kind of bored of you but don't have the heart to kill you. So instead, you'll live out you days glued to something that we use every day like the everyday object it is." I hear a drawer open and the soft tinkling of medal and turn my head, my eyes going wild as I see her grab a spoon. I watch as she poured some glue into sucken portion and then my body was thrust into the liquid. She poured some more on my body, evening it out so my body was no longer a bump, the surface returned back to a smooth finish. Her lips puckered up, her hot musty breath washing over me as she blew on the glue to make it harden faster. Content that it was dry, I watch as she raised it up to her mouth, her lips closing as she played with where my body was as if trying to feel me. Satisfied I guess, she pulled the spoon out with her lips closed, my vision being greeted by a grin. "Perfect. Well, I wish I could say I can't wait to see you again but I would be lying cause I really don't care." With that she dumped me back in with the rest of the spoons and closed the drawer, the sound of her footsteps leaving me in silence.