The thought of having to sit in the car for a hour without any snacks was making me anxious. What can I say? I'm an addict; food is my guilty pleasure. I crave the euphoria that comes with pushing my body past its limit. If I had my way I'd never feel hunger again. I'd be perpetually bloated, breathless, and in a state of sheer bliss.

A moan escaped my lips as I greedily devoured the first of the donut holes. My body craves carbs, sugars, and fats. An itch that only the most decadent treats can scratch. I know that I should be finishing getting ready to go to the Christmas party bu... Show more