A Happy Meal

Lauren's legs kicked. She was in a fucking highchair! Topless in a highchair! At work! With her stepbrother and this bimbo she'd tried to get fired grinning at her like idiots! How had this happened? She crossed her arms over her minuscule breasts, feeling extremely exposed, humiliated and ridiculous.

Meanwhile Daryl drew out her lunch. A freaking happy meal!?! Daryl grinned as her jaw dropped. He knew this would get to her!

"Oh great!" Monica said. "Here, let me help."

She took the happy meal and set it on the table Lauren went to reach for it, but to her surprise Monica dipped a chicken nugget in the sauce and shoved it into Lauren's mouth. Lauren was **** to chew as Monica then took the drink from Daryl and shoved it into her mouth. A milkshake! Lauren was lactose intolerant! She wanted to say something, but before she'd even swallowed Monica had put three fries into her mouth! Lauren's cheeks were puffed out as she struggled to **** down this greasy kids meal.

Meanwhile Monica and Daryl talked. Well, they were actually just flirting. The energy coming off them was palpable. Lauren wanted to roll her eyes, but Monica, not even looking at her, continued shoveling food into Lauren's mouth.