Pursuit
He'd been told before that he had an oral fixation.
Though the woman who'd mentioned it certainly hadn't been complaining.
Or speaking coherently about anything for that matter.
Tsubaki watched him from the shadows, appreciating the fluid way the reed rolled between his lips, teeth, and tongue.
She felt the familiar tingle that rushed through her whenever she observed him.
And for the first time in her life, was jealous of an inanimate object.
o.O.o.O.o