After a journey of mountains and rivers, the night falls.
The sound of water gurgling around, the soft classical music and the unique incense in the lobby of a five-star hotel relax your nerves.
Maya slowed down her breathing and squinted her eyes. She moved her stiff waist and leaned her face inward, pressing against the familiar chest. The body temperature ironed her through the shirt, and she smelled the faint fragrance and fell asleep again.
Julian chuckled above her head, his deep voice transmitted along his muscles and bones. He raised his arm and she squirmed again, hummed, and lay in his arms with peace of mind.
The sound of high heels is approaching.
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