Without another word, he picked up her tin plate and fork. “Open up, sweetheart.”“I’m not hungry. Eat it yourself.”“Tsk tsk,” he chided....“We have a busy day tomorrow. Eat your supper.”She scowled, but obeyed as her fingers worked the knot holding her hands behind her back. Though it was tight, she was sure she could work it free before morning. She ate the food he offered as she plotted. He’d be one sorry cowpoke come morning.When she’d finished everything left on her plate, he carried her to. "Hmm, yes. A fine little morsel like you would make an excellent addition to our league. I'm glad I found you." She adjusts her glasses."(Morsel?) Um, yeah, about that...," you say, ready to voice your misgivings. "I'm no so sure about all this, miss..." Touko Hizuki," she answers. "The owner, showrunner, and your new boss," she says while proudly placing her hands on your shoulders."Well, Miss Hizuki, I appreciate the offer, but...I'm a guy, and this is clearly and all-women's league. I really. I'm truly grateful for what we shared. It wasn't until I got home that I realized that you still haven't given me an answer, any answer." You still want me?" she'd asked.He'd needed some time to persuade her of that. They'd announced their engagement two weeks later and had been married a month after that.Kathy'd come along three months after the wedding, and Bill had never treated her as anything but his own. When his family had come down for graduation, they'd claimed the new baby's nose and. I took my absolute and when I was about to pass her to take stairs I slipped due to the wet floor and tried to get hold but fell down along with my bottled and she threw the cigar and rushed to lend a help and when I was back to normal she asked whether I was okay and brought the bottle and gave me .I was little shy cause I always look innocent but she got to know my trueself and I thanked and started to leave that’s when she introduced herself as “Himaja”.I then introduced my selves and she.