'You should always be able to live out your fantasies. Don’t restrict yourself, it’s okay to want naughtier things, you understand? Don’t repress those desires or they’ll end up owning you. There’s so much to explore. You know. Speaking of which... I’ve always had this recurring one in the library. I’m browsing around, just looking for whatever catches my interest and then I bump into this…captivating stranger, she’s not from the area, she’s new to the college, totally shy but with a look about her, that she’s hiding a far more mischievous side. We speak for a little while, her, clutching her books, keeping the eye contact, it starts off light-hearted, some questions, some flirting, nothing too wild. But…you see, I put my hand on her chin, I draw her up to me, pinning her against the bookcase, holding her wrists, feeling her heart race through her chest as she parts her lips ever so slightly. And we kiss, not just a peck on the lips, but it’s something so sweet, so naughty and erotic, burying myself into her, stolen away in between the books. I never got further than that in the dream but… There’s something about you, that reminds me of that dream.'