sweet as honey

"What ever happened to wearing a bra?"

"Your aren’t little yet they would be pointless without areolas."

"Urm this is awkward, but you're spilling out of your top."

"I don't believe it, these just can't be real."

"Was wearing something a formfitting top really a good idea?"

"How do you expect me to stop looking when you're not wearing a bra?"

"Not bootylicious more like... boobylicious."

"Were they always so big?"

"I think your shirt's about to pop."

"Are you wearing three sports bras?"

          IT’S  MUCH  TOO  LATE   for  the  sign  at  the  door  of  her  beloved  little  coffee  shop  to  be  flipped  to   Yes, We’re Open   in  pretty  &  pink  cursive  letters   ,   yet  it’s  pouring  a  little  too  hard  for  her  to  deny  an  unprotected  pedestrian  a  dry  &  safe  place  to  wait  out  the  rain   .   setting  the  broom  aside  for  a  matter  of  seconds  ,  masumi  approaches  the  man  and  offers  a  respectful  dip  of  her  head  before  inquiring   .

❛    would  you  like  a  complimentary  ,  fresh  cup  coffee  to  warm  up  ,  sir  ?   or  perhaps  something  more  sweet  on  the  tongue  ?    ❜

          SHE  APPEARS  TROUBLED  ,  BUT  why  ?   well  ,  it’s  likely  to  be  because  of  the  fact  that  she’s  too  small  to  reach  the  highest  shelf  to  grab  what  appears  to  be  the  last  box  of  strawberry  flavored  pocky  .   ah  ,  curse  her  short  arms   .   the  basket  on  her  arm  contains  mostly  sweets  ,  and  this  would  be  the  last  thing  on  her  little  cravings  spree   .

          points  to  her  lips   .   she’d  like  a  kiss  please  .