Nina
After taking a warm, soothing shower, I rushed to bed. I’ve never looked forward to falling asleep that much. Doing everything Fallen told me to, I closed my eyes and pictured his face, and replayed the moments we spent together in my mind. Thinking about Zorion was both my pain and my peace, and despite how much it hurt, nothing could make me happier than the sole image of him.
“Meet me in my dreams, my love,” I murmured to myself. I fell asleep fast and soon I was strolling around a beautiful meadow. The sun reflected on the green leaves, making the bushes around gleam like emeralds.
It was as perfect as a painting, yet I didn’t care. No beauty could attract or fascinate my eyes, except Zorion’s handsome face and delicious body. Sighing deeply, I walked further around and my he
