The night was calm, clouds were lacking in the gloaming atmosphere, but the moon was still demonstrating its existence by illuminating the sky even in its crescent contour.
A couple cuddled together inside a comforter to insulate themselves from the chill winds which were swirling around them, Zehra has kept her head head-on Zaroon's chest seeking his warmth. Zaroon was more than delighted to nourish her with his love and warmth.
After having dinner they both were just cuddled up together to sense each other's existence, no phrases were exchanged, no conversations were done, no questions were asked they were just encompassed by serene silence. Zehra could indeed listen to his steady heartbeats and that was more than enough to generate her feel satisfied but the way he was rubbing his hands on her back up and down was delivering her ample additional accomplishment.
