Chapter Forty-Seven: Strawberry Wet Dream:

-Good Noiz-

I don’t know how much more I can take.

The waiting is killing me.

I know I am an angel, but I have needs too

Only he can supply me

There is so much I want him to do to me

Every kiss

Every caress

Make me his woman

I lean back in my chair, covering my mouth while squealing

I don’t know how much longer I can take

I freeze when I hear the door open

I look up, eagerly

Mosh stood in doorway, tired but smiling

“Waiting long?”

I shake my head, blushing

“No, not at all.”