Anise murmured a few instructions to Reina as I settled onto the cushions. When she knelt to sit across from me, I was still trying to find a comfortable position while my mind kept drifting back to... other seating surfaces.
> Her thighs were firm and supple. I wonder how many times I turned red without noticing it while talking to Kyrie in the past... Fine, it’s... fine. I know you’re a bit out of it after that too. I shouldn’t take it out on you. Every encounter had been so charged in one way or another. With a meeting point at the center, where she has already rapidly been drawn into while I... spiral. Yes, spiral. It might be semantics, but that’s the word I would use! But she has no idea what’s right ’behind’ me. Or what’s ahead for me. I don’t have to think about her skin or how soft her hair against the back of my hand was. <