Can't Help Myself

I want to write something on "Mine", to continue the story of all the nasty, terrible, wonderful things Frederick is going to do to anastasia and the even more nasty, terrible, wonderful things he is going to make anastasia do, but I don't have the time to do it right. On the other hand, I feel compelled to write something. So, here it is.

I want you. Right here. Right now. I feel like I can't breathe. I need you desperately. I am feeling very jealous. You are all I want, and I can't stand the idea (the fact) of sharing you with anyone else. I'm not trying to tease. I know what the reality is. But, I also want to make sure you understand how I feel.

With any luck, I'll write more soon.