James in a rather girlish giggle as he read through such a progressive story filled with realistic components, even having included smut – which he found to have become his favorite book.

He had found the book through your drawers, instantly taking notice of the familiar hand writing of yours; knowing full well that you were the one who had written such a story.

James, though having yet to confess, had formed a crush on you years before, and this book made him even more in love.