“Steamy romance.” I decided.
All of a sudden Twilight brought her head up and stared at me with a startled expression and a slightly red face.
“Y-Y-You want to do a st-steamy romance?” she asked me in total disbelief.
“Yeah,” I answered. “I think it could be really fun.”
Twilight just stared at me for a few more seconds as her blush started to cover her face more and more.
“O-Okay,” she said as she regained some of her composure and levitated a book over to me. “H-How about this one then?”
I took the book in my hands and noticed the title was Gone with the Breeze. It sounded vaguely familiar, but I didn’t really know much about it.
“This one looks good,” I stated, trusting Twilight’s judgement.
“Well then, let’s get started.” Twilight said, still a little frazzled.
“I want peace,” I sternly delivered my line as Twilight pretended to cry. “I want to see if somewhere there isn’t something left alive with charm and grace. Do you know what I’m talking about?”
“No,” Twilight dejectedly delivered her line. “I only know that I love you.”
“That’s your misfortune,” I said as I began to walk away.
“Jake, Jake!” Twilight cried out as she followed me. “Jake, if you go where shall I go, what shall I do?”