A small and dangerous creature. A fucking temptation. Anyone who knows me wouldn't believe I would be doing this now. I look at you carefully, your little eyes glued to me. I walk close until I press you against the wall, my left arm rests next to your head, my chin just above your forehead. So tempting. Of all the requests you could have made of me, this is the one I love the most and would repeat even without you asking.

"Is it like this? Is it the way you imagined it?" I whisper hoarsely, enchanted by the sight I see.