Time flies fast when you are with someone you love. Demitry and I are still in the water, me in his hands with mine wrapped around his neck, while he is resting against one of the big rocks next to the waterfall. For a second there I almost forget that we are on the verge of war. Then it hits me just how long we spent here together.
- I need to go back! – I muffle into his chest.
- Not yet, little one, - he kisses the top of my head, - Not ready to let you go yet.
- But they must be looking for me already. What if they find us? – I am starting to feel stressed as I say it. This temptation to be together at least for a moment was so appealing, but it might have been a big mistake that ruins all our plans. What was I only thinking?
- Relax, - he brushes his nose over my cheek, - They
