Jesse Made me drinks a bottle of chocolate milk, a bottle of strawberry milk, and a bottle of some cinnamon-flavored milk too.

I expected to feel full and sloshy when I finished off that much liquid cash, but my stomach was a damn bottomless pit. It was like my body burned through the calories as soon as I consumed them.

"Why do you have so many bottles of milk?" I asked Jesse. Those hadn't been in the fridge when I moved in or before Jesse bit me; there hadn't been bottles of anything. ...