Hours later.
Sylvia’s face were all red as she laid in Damian’s arms. They were both naked under the sheets and… tired after the intense make out.
Sylvia didn’t know when her eyes began to close and she fell asleep.
She was inside what looked like a cave, holding an oil lamp that guided her inside. It seemed as if she was looking for something but she didn’t know either, what she was looking for.
It looked creepy in there and she wondered if she should just go back but the determination to find this thing was strong so she kept moving until she stepped on something and froze.
She could feel her heart racing, making sure she didn’t move her leg from its position as she carefully dropped the lamp. But she wasn’t careful enough as the lamp fell instead and went off. It became totally dar
