3 am…
At the Magical Paradise of Grande Avenue…
At The Enchanting Moonlit Bedroom of Reo's Glorious Mansion…
…
Reo awakened in the middle of the night with Ciara's gentle right arm splayed affectionately on his bare chest in her sleep.
'… I didn't know when I drifted off to sleep…', he commented in his thoughts as he rubbed his sleepy eyes.
'Hmm… My fever seems to have broken.', he noticed, slowly coming to full consciousness, then he felt the delicate palm on his bare chest.
His eyelids parted to the elegant fingers on him and traced the small arm down to the sleeping beauty beside him.
Her sky-blue hooded body lay facing him directly, being unconsciously affectionate in her deep sleep.
She looked so beautiful… So elegant…
A sleeping angel she was.
Reo stared at her in silent awe…
'Ciara…
She's still here…
Thank goodness it wasn't a dream…', he murmured to himself, smiling with relief.
