Flowers are for touching.

Tohru is so adorable when she's embarrassed.

I bet you are, too.

Would you like to be friends?

I would.

I would like that very much.

Tell me what your dreams are. Tell me what you wish when you wish upon a star. Tell me what you see when you look at a field full of wildflowers, what you feel... alone, in the dark.

Tell me what hurts you. What makes you cry. What makes your heart beat fast. What you think about when you touch yourself.

Tell me... and I may give you something good.

I might tell you... what I'd like to do to you.


^_^ How's that for the start of my new novel? ^_^




(shh...)