A farewell forever. How could she do it? Despite all her worries, Kalina slept like a rock. However, she had woken up a couple of hours before dawn.
To say goodbye, perhaps forever. ¿Could she do it without Syria, the sharp librarian, realizing her intentions?
Dante and Irion would be an easy task. ¿Stef? ¡Hell, no!
Kalina shook her head softly.
¿Why was she so anxious? It wasn't her style. On the other hand, there was no guarantee that she would certainly never come back.
Kalina knew better than anyone how easily fate was changed. Yes, the certainty of her vision did not mean future events were chained. So, thinking this way, Kalina got up, planning on taking advantage of the time she had to inspect her luggage.
On the tallest mirror in her room, Kalina saw the image of a petite and rather pretty woman with slender proportions. Part of her perfectly round breasts about the size of an orange, could be seen thanks to the neckline of her gown. The little silk robe she wore didn't leave much to the imagination.
Then, Kalina noticed the length of her pinkish hair floating like a cloud just past her shoulders. She needed to get a haircut. And she needed to do something about her dark circles.
So, determined to rest a little more, she threw herself back onto the bed. She had been staring at the ceiling of her room for some time, wondering once again what she should say to her friends when the dreamlike sensation of a vision assaulted her.
The truth was that Kalina had never experienced such many continuous visions. ¿What was happening? ¿Was perhaps Valian the cause? Then, the vision came, wiping out any other thoughts in her mind.
Kalina had to moan just as the image of herself in her mind did. As the same sensations from her dream assaulted her in reality:
"Little wolf, sweet darling, you are playing with deadly flames." Valian… Of course. ¡Gods! She was pressed against him, her legs wrapped around his solid torso. Ah… Valian pushed against her, his hands resting on a blue-tiled wall. Kalina's back was against that wall.
¿Were they in a pond? ¿In the water again? Kalina didn't have time to understand anything else cause he pushed again. A very noticeable part of his body rubbing between her legs. They both practically roared in unison. Oh, she couldn't take it. She was going to get lost. She was going to burn, but she wanted more. "I want you now…"
¿Had she said that? ¡Puff! The whole image left Kalina's head. However, her senses remained unchanged. Kalina found herself panting while sitting on the bed.
Oh, gods… She could still feel Valian's skin on her. The strength of his muscles and the feeling of his manhood in the delicate center of her. She was going to explode like wildfire. She needed something. ¿What could work? ¿A cold bath? ¡Good heavens! She could throw herself into the fountain in the nearest square.
"Shit…" Taking a deep breath, Kalina tried to calm down without success. "¡Damn! Damn!"
Here we go... She said to herself. Unable to think clearly, she jumped towards the window and threw it wide open. Yep, she was ready to run and jump off the damn balcony.
"We have to stop this…" Valian suddenly jumped, landing right in front of her. ¿What in the world was he doing on her damn balcony? "I am going to lose my mind. Either I am going to do something crazy. I don't know what will happen first." He continued as he grabbed her shoulders and positioned her so she could only look into his eyes.
Well, that was a mistake.