Paper love
The feeling of the paper under her hands , the ink's intoxicating smell . There was nothing more comfortable to shiori .
She put her pen to the paper in the most sensual motion , the line of her writing elegant ; Blach on white looking so striking .
There was no better feeling in the world than writing in her journal . Every pages in front of her oozing with sexyness , Shiori was sure .
Better than sex , her journal was like a capricious lover but so attentive of her ministration ; yes ,writing was the best .
Shiori kissed the pen .