Kiss~ Kiss~ Kiss~
The kisses she received on her cheeks that made her body feel so much lighter and the acknowledgement she got in return for figuring out Kafka's thoughts made Nina feel that she was even more right and confident about what she thought of and made her think that she really wanted to bear his child.
"And Nina, not only do you unconsciously want me to fill you up and put a turkey in your oven..." Nina blushed profusely when she heard Kafka's crude terminology. "...But your body is also craving for you to make me your partner since it knows that I'm the ideal father of your children, seeing as to how it's reacting in my presence, like how your nipples got rock hard with me around."
