He picked you first.
You were beautiful to him.
As his eyes met yours, he knew that you had to be his.
He took you home among the others. Occasionally he would glance at you, making sure you were still there and not lost in the sea of others.
In the kitchen he grabbed a small china plate; covered with blue roses.
He picked you up and as gently as he could, as if you were a fragile as glass.
Grabbing the others he washed them in a rapid manner, not caring that much about the others.
He seemed eager to have you. He acted like nothing will stand in his way, just to have you.
Dumping the others in a container, he sealed them away and placed the container in the fridge.
Walking up to you he stared at you laying there, He was admiring your natural beauty.
Picking you up, he caressed you in his big hands. You could feel the warmth of his hand spread within you.
He took you to the sink and washed you. Rubbing you, washed all the dirt and germs that you may have picked up from the outside world.
Turning the water off, he held you in his hand, draining the remaining water through his fingertips.
Grabbing a soft cloth he dried you with care. He placed you back on the china place, feeling cold of the plate against you as he did so.
Walking to the fridge, he grabbed a can of whip cream and some chocolate syrup.
It was time to play dress up!
Shaking the cream, he then opened the cap of the cream and putting pressure of the tip causing it to release the fluffy white cream onto the plate. Yum! Now the syrup is next.
The chocolate was silky and easy to work with. The chocolate made a sweet design ad it landed on the cream.
Everything is perfect now.
With a smile on his face he held you between his fingertips and dipped you down into the chocolate cream dip coating with it.
He brought you up to his lips.
Oh those plump lips look so inviting. He opened his mouth. You felt his warm minty breath on you. He brought you into his mouth, closing his warm lips on the top of you. Something you and him have been waiting for.
Closing his eyes...
he sunk his teeth into you.
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End!
A/N
Oh hi ^-^ it is i with an imagine or senario... Hmm idk what this is but i wrote it.
As you may or may not know i am a berry ^-^ a berry squishy! And i wrote this literally off the top of my head so if some of it seems ehh not right with it, well thats became i just thought of it
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