I smiled, really Marik must know by now that pineapples are one of my favourite fruits. He should also have known that I would eat them unmercifully when I was hungry like this. It was his fault for leaving them out so that my nose could pick up the smell of them. It didn't take me long to find them and devour them.
If there was one thing that I liked the most it was the juice running down my throat, the flesh on my tongue, so pleasant that I was in a state of near bliss. The baby kicked a bit, but I hardly noticed, I was too busy eating the pineapple. I knew that Marik wouldn't be too happy, but it was something that I couldn't help, especially since I was pregnant.
My nose picked up some more pineapple, so I hunted it down and had soon eaten all of the pineapple in the house.