Box of Love

Prologue:

-Good Noiz-

Angels are supposed to be pure and innocent. I used to be like that. However, one boy changed that for me. Mosh is a cute-looking mouse boy. My master, Noiz, is dating him. They’ve been all the way. Because of this, I’m starting to experience thoughts and feelings that I have never felt before. My sister, Bad Noiz, teases me for it.

“Ooo!” she cooed, “What’s this? The wittle angel has a crush?”

“Shut up!” I shouted with pink cheeks. That wicked demon laughed at me.

“Ooo! Language!” she said.

“Shut up!” I screamed, “Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!” I fled all the way back to my room. I slammed the door with a red face. Bad Noiz isn’t lying; I am attracted to Mosh. Lately, I have been having rather erotic fantasies about him. I have been trying to keeping them to myself.

That was until now. I feel like I have to say them now. So please, hear my story. It almost embarrasses me to repeat it. Yet, it arouses me to go on and talk about it all the same.

I paused and my cheeks turned red. I placed my hand to my chest. Oooo! I’m already getting excited just thinking about it.