““For a moment she seemed hesitant, bringing her hand up and then back down. But eventually she placed it right where he needed it, cupping his face and looking him straight in the eyes, concern and uncertainty etched on her face. “What’s going on? Talk to me.” He swallowed, unable to voice anything. And even if he had the ability, how could he voice it. What kind of pussy would he be? Oh…badass ninja woman, don’t mind me, I’ve just realized that my constant state of unhappiness stems from loneliness. Please hold me. ””
