"I need an orange," I licked my lips thinking about the warm juices of the orange.
Ever since I realized that I was pregnant, my cravings had been out of control. And something in me was more demanding that I had any right to be.
I was lucky that I had my husbands caring for me because they worked together to ensure that I was getting the food I was craving.
"I need an orange with whipped cream." I said. Ocello stared at me with a frown.
"What is whipped cream." I sighed. One thing that I was missing was dairy products.
They didn't have cows here and I had no idea what kind of creature would be able to provide milk here.
"It is made from milk."
"Like a woman's breast milk?" Gine asked, confused.
I laughed. I could understand their confusion as they had never tried to milk a creature.
I thought about the different kinds of animals that could produce dairy in my old world.
