As they lay intertwined, their hearts beat in syncopation, a rhythmic reminder of their union. Jude's touch lingered on Eva's skin, a testament to the depth of his devotion and the sincerity of their connection.
In the final act of their shared intimacy, Jude pressed one last kiss against Eva's lips, a gesture of gratitude and reverence for the beauty of their union. Eva, bearing Lucy's spirit, responded with a soft sigh, her heart overflowing with a sense of completion that transcended earthly boundaries.
Together, they lingered in the afterglow, savoring the beauty of their shared sanctuary, a refuge where love was their anchor and passion their guide.
Eva told Jude to bring the can and take her inside it. He looked into the eye's of the woman laying down on his chest naked. That time instead of Lucy's face he saw the real face of Eva. He kissed her and said he would go and get it.
