I have never been to heaven. As a person who has lived two lives now, it's quite funny that I didn't pass by that place when I was shifting over. I am sure you are expecting me to say something cliche such as i am in heaven and you are absolutely right. But the problem is simply that I just don't know how else to describe this feeling. It's heavenly, exquisite and grounding all at the same time. The bliss is in laying back and watching the man before me slowly undress. As for me, I lie on the bed, my knees hanging off the edge and my shirt splayed wide open along with my waistcoat. My mind is hazy, and surprisingly today, I didn't faint right away even though Elian came into my mouth. I manage to mumble something incoherently as Elian is kicking his pants off. He looks up at me with a frown. The candle light flickers and his shadow moves.
"What?"
"Are you controlling your scent?"
