"Well, I missed you too," Delilah said, hugging him back.
He was covered in sweat and mud, but she didn't mind it. Not to mention, being in physical contact with him reminded her of what happened last night. She had a wet dream about him, and in that dream, he was too vicious, like a beast to her. She, however, couldn't deny that she liked what he did to her, and when she woke up, her panties were soiled were her juices.
As she remembered what he did to her in her wet dreams, she became embarrassed and flustered, redness suffusing her face and her body heating up.
'Hugging her really feels good.' Roy loved her body temperature. It was cold, but she was warm, and her warmness was transferred to him from the places where they were touching.
"To be honest, I was too busy drawing magic papers and didn't have the time to miss you." Julian was brutally honest with Roy. "But I made it for us."
