It was hot! How could it be so hot? Soo-Ah thought, panting, trying to steady her breath. Sweet fatigue was keeping her laying down. A tingling sensation teased her between the clenched thighs while waves of pleasure were slowly leaving her body as she perched on her elbows. The red tent's curtains were blown aside from time to time by a hot gush of wind, letting her see a glimpse of a man's back standing in front of the entrance.
Everything outside was illuminated in reddish colours. Stepping out, her bare feet sunk a little in the gritty sand. When she raised her head she found herself annoyed because the tall man, wearing an ornate military uniform, paid her no attention. His hair was black, tied up and a little dishevelled. Soo-Ah felt a strange invisible string connecting her to him.
