The incongruous, yet soothing, feeling born in her body and started growing like roots of a tree spreading in the soil. Where it would take those roots days of sunlight and water to grow out, it was a matter of seconds for the warm sensation to spread in her body. The proximity was like tranquillize drugs that took the edge off her restless heart. Right then and there she melted, just like butter on high temperature, ice cubes in effing hotness.
The uneasiness that had eluded the comfort and calmness from her mind suddenly got replaced by some mystifying feeling that was yearned by her heart at the bottom, the protective hold. She was lying unconscious but the warmth that was lulling her to sleep could clearly be perceived not coming from any handmade fabric. She sank deeper in the touch, her whole body relaxing.
