Courage is not simply one of the virtues,
The orgasm slowly loosened its hold on them, placing them gently into each other's arms with a tenderness that settled in his chest. The possessive hold of his hands softened. The curl of his body shifted to something casually indulgent. He took in a slow, deep breath, still smelling the floral notes through the falling water and steamy scent of sex.
Zavien smiled, hands running admiringly down her body. They didn't seek or tease, seeming to memorize the angles and imperfections without prejudice. They were as wandering as his mind, lazily shifting from one content thought to the next, unwilling to linger on the unwelcome insistence in the back - the one that still warned that this was going to change everything, that this was a bad idea.
Instead, he sighed, soaking in the feel of Soh. "Have I told you how beautiful you are?"
Zavien smiled, hands running admiringly down her body. They didn't seek or tease, seeming to memorize the angles and imperfections without prejudice. They were as wandering as his mind, lazily shifting from one content thought to the next, unwilling to linger on the unwelcome insistence in the back - the one that still warned that this was going to change everything, that this was a bad idea.
Instead, he sighed, soaking in the feel of Soh. "Have I told you how beautiful you are?"
Zavien
but the form of every virtue at the testing point.
