His lips were slightly cool as they unabashedly plundered her warmth until their temperatures matched.
The sound of the television in the living room seemed to be muted as it did not reach their ears.
The sunlight outside the window filtered through and spilled onto them, making the cool-toned room much less chilly and filling it with cozy ambiguity due to the embrace of the couple.
With her eyes closed, she sought her true feelings.
She felt the coolness of the frame of his glasses and his touch, which changed from a gentle breeze and drizzle to an aggressive pursuit.
Caroline Edwin's hand reached his neck, moving from initially being passive to attacking back.
Both equally dominant, neither of them was willing to bow down first, constantly trying to prove themselves to each other.
"Huff, huff, huff..."
With closed eyes, her senses in the darkness were infinitely magnified, much like a drowning person desperately trying to grasp for a lifeline.
