R18.
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Lyca dreamed she'd gone to paradise. She felt herself sat on a swing and ate her grapes, humming a tune that her mother used to hum. She felt light, happy, and contented.
However, the feeling didn't last too long. Lyca frowned. She immediately noticed something was wrong. She never dreamed like this before. It was always chaos and darkness. It was always falling and dying. It was always about pain. The sudden change made her confused- A confusion that was enough to wake her up.
She reluctantly opened her eyes. His face was the first thing she saw. The corners of Lyca's lips lifted as memories of the previous night swirled inside her brain. A distinct lust crawled inside her body, reminding her of how he had explored her body and how she had screamed his name over and over again.
"Awake?" he turned and leaned towards to kiss her. Surprised, Lyca just stared at him in a daze. "Are you alright?" he asked.
