Well, considering the few stories I've heard about celebrities, yeah, it kind of is isn't it. And don't give me that look. It's... hard enough to even make sense of why I haven't tried to eat his liver or some stupid crap like that. I'm still struggling with the fact that I can kiss the irritating little fuck without losing my sanity and going all demonic on him.

[She sighed and reached up to rub her forehead.]

I barely know what the hell I'm doing with this one, but neither does he. We... probably aren't that good at it, really, but I don't know that we have to.

It's just... he wants me, even despite all of what I am. nobody's ever wanted that, knowing what I am, knowing what I could do to them.