She Had to Get Him in Bed

"Okay." Cyrus nodded with a smile. Rachel was delighted that he'd agreed. She took him to the milk tea shop. After they'd ordered two cups of milk tea and sat down by a wall covered in notes. Rachel said, "People often come here to write down their wishes and stick them on this wall. It doesn't really work, but people still like to do this." Cyrus looked up and saw the notes. He said, "I suppose most of these were written by girls." "Basically. It's very rare for boys to do this," Rachel replied. "Have you ever written anything?" He asked curiously. "Of course." Rachel was a little embarrassed, as what she'd written was about Cyrus. "What did you write?" He was even more curious now. "That's a secret!" He was stunned by her words, then he burst into laughter and swept his gaze over the wall to look for her wish. Seeing him look at the notes so closely, Rachel felt a little flustered. He wouldn't be able to find it, would he? No, there's no way he'd be able to find it. She'd written the