Tov's words tasted like a pastry store in her mouth when something was baking. "Stare Eira. You can only get the best experience by getting familiar with the body." he said, still whispering.
The last of fabric on his body was down and he was standing in front of her, as naked as a man could be.
Her hands were beside her. She had no idea where to place them. If her palms were sweaty palms, she would have been sweating cold sweats right now but she had a dry skin.
The room needed to be too heaty for her skin to break down a single sweat. The atmosphere was cold. By the cold breeze blowing into the room through the spaces left by the window, Eira knew it was about to rain.
They hadn't had rain since a long time. Although, it rained two nights ago.
Rain was scarce in this dimension unlike the other one. More than glad she was to have one around on her last day of being here.
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