You sat at your vanity, staring in the mirror and applying lip gloss on your lips. The lip gloss looked fantastic on you; it complimented your lips. The gloss was also perfumed.

Choso entered the room and looked across at you with curiosity. "What does that even taste like.?" He walked over and leaned down to your level, forcing your lips together. He abruptly drew away and tasted his own lips.

"Strawberry.." He grabbed your lip gloss and took it for himself.