Guys, I'm shaking. I'm fucking shaking.

I never wanted to breed with anyone more than I want to with Andrew Graves. That perfect, skinny body. That messy mop of thick black hair. The beautiful emerald eyes of a literal god. It honestly fucking hurts knowing that I'll never mate with him, have him pass his genes through me, and give birth a set of perfect offspring for him.

I’d do fucking ANYTHING for the chance to get pregnant by Andrew. A N Y T H I N G. And the fact that I can't is quite honestly too much to fucking bear. Why would Nemlei create something so perfect? To fucking tantalize us? Fucking laugh in our faces?!

Honestly guys, I just fucking can't anymore. Fuck.