Ayana opened her eyes and found herself in the middle of a garden. She frowned. Why she always felt like she always has this kind of dream after every great sex?
Ayana looked around and realized that she was in the garden. Not far from where she stood, there was a beautiful white patio that was surrounded by the white rose. This place was so beautiful and tidy that there might be more than five people who need to take care of it.
This is new.
Ayana turned around and just wanted to look at the patio when someone grabbed her hand. She was so shocked because she thought that she was alone. She shook her hand to remove the hand that was grabbing hers. Alas, she then remembered that she was always so weak every time she was inside her own dream. Bad dream indeed.
"Where are you going?" the irritated voice from inside the bush of flowers made her frown.
