Quote by Catherynne M. Valente
““You need me,” said Xiaohui breathlessly, pulling November over her, sliding hands under her belt to claw and knead. “You need me.” “Don’t you mean ‘I need you’?” whispered November in the girl’s ear. “No,” she sighed, arching her back, tipping her chin up, making herself easy to kiss, easy to fall into, easy to devour. “You’ll see. You’ll see.””
