"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG IDIOT!!!!!" Daki screamed as her eyes grew red and tears threatened to flow down her cheeks. She had waited and waited for him for weeks and weeks, dreaming of the time they'd reunite.
Frost who was smashed against the coffee table and subsequently the floor could barely move as his entire body was trapped between her muscular arms and squished against her bountiful chest and ripped abs. There was pain but also warmth and comfort.
Knowing that he kept her waiting too long he carefully wrenched out his right arm from her vice grip and gently stroked her hair in a soothing manner.
"I'm here now." He spoke softly into her ear as her grip slowly but surely weakened, allowing him to breathe. Eventually Daki removed her pretty face from the confines of his chest and looked at his face as if making sure it really was him.
