It was a little colder than usual, and the sound of the rain hitting the ground was soft and soothing to the ears. The sky was full of dark rain clouds and it didn’t look like it would cease anytime soon.
“This tastes so good.” Leta moaned, her words were meant for Zala’s ears but also caught Valerie’s
“I know. But I like the cake much better.” Zala whispered back, taking a forkful of the orange cake. Although she knew that it was good, she could hardly taste it herself. Her tongue felt heavy with the memory of the Kiss she shared with Orpheus. She could still feel how strong his grip on her felt and how demanding yet yielding his lips were against hers. It caused her skin to crawl with goosebumps and her stomach to tingle with desire.
It had been 8 days, and the third trial went by lik
