[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: NIGHTMARE ~ KYURI]
Morning at the merchant's inn was a normal day for every other person except Axilla. No matter how much she tried, the kissing scene wouldn't leave her mind. When she looked in the mirror, she noticed a part that looked nipped, and her mind went back to when Cortez bit her lips playfully.
Blood rushed up to her slender neck as colors of blush flushed on her cheeks.
"Get your act together," Axilla scolded herself in a low voice. She wondered how she was supposed to look with Cortez after they had shared a long kiss. Axilla remembered the feeling of Cortez's tongue rubbing on her own.
"Ah!" She gasped, slapping her face gently. "That man would be the end of me. How am I supposed to measure my dress like this?" Axilla exclaimed.
