Author's Note: I always thought there might be another side to Hunny and got bored so, here's my first attempt at lime. (I've already written an attempt at a lemon and I thought it was rather bad but... it's on my other account, sweetxmasochisticxbunny. DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE SEMI-GRAPHIC NEAR-SEX SCENES!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Strange thoughts

Why is it that when I look at her I feel different than when I look at our customers? She isn't overly feminine, nor was she consistent in her emotions or thoughts, she was never acts the way I expected. In short, she is an enigma. Why should I be...attracted to her when all of the other girls wouldn't elicit this response from me if they were half naked?

Maybe...maybe it's because she doesn't treat me like a little kid. Maybe it's because she treats me like a person rather than a cute little 5yr old. Her bluntness, her intelligence, her openness. It's all so...delicious. Having someone see through the character that was 'Hunny'... The maids tell me it's time for 'lights out'. Honestly, even the maids think I'm a little kid. Either way, I'm tired and give in to the dark abyss that is sleep.

#dream#

I have silk scarfs in my hands, but not for long. I walk over to the side of the bed where she is laying, spread-eagle on her back. The ropes are tied. Her arms and ankles tied to the bed posts, she stares at me expectantly. I crawl onto the bed. My hands ghost over her silken skin, gently brushing her nipple. She moans. I roughly take her mouth in a kiss while kneading her breast. She gasps and I thrust my tongue into her mouth, exploring the orifice with my tongue. She arches her back and thrusts her hips upward. I break the kiss and grab the brown bottle that is on the bedside table. The liquid chocolate inside pours out slowly, onto her skin. The trail of dark liquid drizzles down her stomach and into the curls of her sex. I set the bottle on the table once more. I slowly, tantalizingly, lick off the cold chocolate from her stomach down to her womanhood. So sweet... I attempt to gather more of the delicious taste and delve my tongue into her depths. She gasps and winds her hips. She is dripping with chocolate and her own juices, the taste is unimaginable. I climb back up her body and kiss her once again, giving her a taste of herself. I position myself at her entrance, and thrust my hips forward...

Beep...Beep...Beep...

When I woke up, I was sticky from sweat and pre-cum, sporting a raging hard-on. Don't you just love Mondays? I sigh; another day, another dream. Maybe I'll start letting on that I like her...maybe. I will get what I want, one way or another. My last thought before I got out of bed was, I'll be sure to give her something chocolate to eat at the club today...with that thought I smirked and got out of bed to prepare for the day.

AN: I hope it wasn't too horrible, I am a girl writing in a boy's POV so I don't know if it was realistic or not... I think this was better than my attempt at a lemon, actually... YAY! NO FLAMES, I WARNED YOU! FLAMES WILL BE USED TO COOK THE REVIEWER!! -Ella