Feb 11, 2013
"I wonder what today's flavor is..."
"What?"
He kisses her. And she blushes. This kiss is longer than yesterday's or the other day's, Tuesday's or last Monday's.
He smirks and licks his lips.
"Chocolate covered lip gloss huh?" he says, looking at her from beneath his lashes.
"Eh?"
"Yesterday's melon."
"Eh?"
"The other day's was grapefruit."
"EH?"
"Last Monday. it was caramel."
Her face turned crimson, and her lip gloss smeared.
"Tomorrow, what would it be?"
"...It would be..."
"Nah. I'll find out for myself."
"Strawberry, huh?"
She pants, flushing brightly.
"It's my favorite...."
