After a lovely dinner date with Toby Springs, we come back to my place for a little coffee and chat. We talk about how good dinner was, but Toby remarks that I barely touched my food. I laugh it off saying I was just nervous. We start to cuddle a little closer on the couch. Toby notices that I'm getting a little touchy-feely, but only when I lose control and try to take bite of his fingers does he realize something isn't right here. I explain to him that I actually had no real intention of dating him. I have developed a taste for human flesh! I regularly meet boys on Tinder, bring them home... Show more