You’re really great. I like you.
Or in other words, I fancy you, I love you, I want you, I can’t leave you, I whatever you.
I want to night-hunt with you for the rest of my life. And I want to sleep with you every day.

I swear it’s not the heat of the moment or joking around like I’ve done in the past. I’m not doing it out of gratitude either. Anyways, it’s not because of anything else. I really just like you so much I want to sleep with you.

I don’t want anyone but you—it can’t be anyone but you. You can do anything you want to me, however you like it. I’ll accept everything, as long as you’re willing to…