"You know, some women would kill to be this skinny," I joked. I had never really been overly overweight, but I definitely liked my sweets enough that I used to have curves in all the right places. Now I would give my left arm just to get my boobs back.
And yes, that was what hit me most when I lost all the fat and muscle I had… so sue me.
Rip looked down at me for a second, and I could see the smirk on his face. "I will find a way to make this better for you… to give you more food. I am one of those guys that likes some cushion for the pushin', if you know what I mean."
I rolled my eyes and let out a small chuckle. Leave it up to a guy to still think about sex at a time like this. "You get me back to how I was before Camp Hell, and you can have all the 'pushin' you want."
