A pair of cat eyes. Japanese cat eyes. Not even a week after the last boy broke up with me (and last night he admitted to cheating on me. Orly? Tell me something I don't know!) I decided to meet up with my Nee-chan.
Seriously, I had nothing in mind. Maybe a one night stand, but that was it. He looked cute, and I knew he was a fan, so I just thought I'd spend my night with someone nice.
Maybe it's the mystery of someone who is new. Maybe it's those eyes. Maybe it's just because it's (always) the wrong time. But he has me wanting his well defined tattooed japanese body, that firm grip and those eyes... oh those eyes.
They've burned their way into my head.