"What happened? What are you thinking?" Huo asked her interrupting her wildest thoughts. Volca woke up from her day dream and looked around, standing at the edge of the cliff. She turned back and looked the rock and then looked at him. Huo was standing, keeping a safe distance from her. He looked eager to know things and not for her. Volca couldn't believe about how she has been dreaming about stuff, and unexpectedly lustful for him. She pinched herself again and realised not a scene was real and carefully stepped back from the edge.
"Oh damn it," she cursed herself.
"Huh?" he raised his brows.
