You stare at the cake for a long time, your new hunger waging war against your common sense. After a while, the hunger prevails, and you greedily dig in with astounding speed. Once the slice she originally gave you is devoured, you tear through hers, with equal, if not greater gusto, and then, the rest of the cake as well. You then guzzle the milk, a little of which dribbles down your chin. You smack your lips, and grin. "That was insanely delicious!!!" you exclaim.

"Oh, really?" Lara cheerfully replies from the kitchen. "I'm glad you liked it!"

You glance wistfully at the plate, which is empty, save for a few crumbs. Your desire is nowhere close to being sated, and you want even more. This is surprising, considering how you haven't eaten this much sweet junk food since your 8th birthday. This thought, however, is pushed to the back of your mind when your stomach practically roars with hunger. Instantly, all you can focus on is fulfilling that need.

"You got anything else that's good?"

"Well..." Lara seems to think for a moment. "We do have a couple things I think you might like...."

"What are they?" you ask.

"There ARE three whole extra-large pizzas in the fridge, plus two mediums and a large."

You are totally floored with shock. TWO mediums, a large, and THREE EXTRA-LARGES?!? Your eyes are almost popping out of your head. Just how much does this family EAT?, you wonder to yourself. You never did see Lara's father that often. Her mother, as you recall, is, in fact, a little plump, but not much, only 160 pounds or so. Lara, of course, is neither fat nor skinny, a perfectly fine 120 pounds. Her father is probably huge. Yeah, that's why there's so much food. you say to yourself.

"Uh, where's it from?"

"Randy's Pizza Kitchen."

Your mouth falls open. Randy's Pizza Kitchen makes the best pizza in town. You've even had a slice or two there, and loved it, though not enough to actually break your diet. You aren't aware of it, but you begin to drool at the thought those delicious slices of greasy paradise.

"Or, if you want, we also have a bunch of cakes like the one you just had......"

Saliva is gushing out of your mouth at this point.

"I-It all sounds so good."

"Yes, I thought you might say that...."

What do you want to eat? Do you go for what everyone in town knows as "the best pizzas ever", or do you want some more of that heavenly cake? After a while, you finally choose....