Watching you at work yesterday and recording your voice at the phone escalated my need to get in touch with you again, someway, somehow.

I made sure that you are at work, far enough to grant me safe access to your apartment and indulge in your most private space, at least for a while.

I need something from you, anything, although I am hoping to find a couple of specific items that would temporarily help ease the pain caused by the distance we have.

Let's create your grocery list together!

You return home looking somewhat tired after having had some fun out, and find me busy.

As you sit beside me on the sofa, things can develop in a number of ways. Where will our mood lead us? Should we rest, or will we become entangled with something else?

A few more months passed, studying your routines, the ways you enjoy going and those you prefer avoiding.

Life just has its mysterious way of keeping us connected to our purpose, so I did not hesitate to rent an apartment and a hotel room when I found out they both respectively face your apartment and the office where you work.

So that I can always keep an eye on you, from the dark, while I prepare some things for you... for us.

Walking you back home at night from our first date, we find out we live in the same building.

There are a number of ways the rest of this night could go from here...

You don't seem to be like other humans I've visited before. Something about you attracted me tonight and feels... different.

Your lifeblood flows in ways I've never felt in anyone else.

Be mine.