C514 You Are the Heart of a Beast with a Human Face

It was as if she was floating in a dream, the truth and falsehood were no longer important. She could only follow her own heart to respond to his entanglement with her. It was as if her soul had been forcibly pulled out, leaving behind an unthinking shell.

The mountain of passion sank her body inch by inch into his arms.

In a trance she heard him say, "I miss you." For no reason