"Cheater," she accused feigning annoyance. Recently she found it hard to get angry at him on any matter. She had begun to give into his traps too easily. Seeing him happy brought her inner peace.
"Told you, I won't play fair when it concerns you," his milky white wings flapped behind him, as both of them hovered over the swimming pool and held each other's gaze. The time froze, the world froze too, only he existed for her in those seconds or were they minutes? Maybe hours, she didn't know, she didn't care.
She shivered and he flew toward the loungers, landing on his feet he covered her with his wings.
Aselia reached out and stroked them with so much love, how could she forget that they had held her when she was at her lowest? They held her when he couldn't.
The tip of his wing stroked her cheek while the rest caressed her body, tingling her back as they slightly brushed her naked skin. They felt so soft, so fluffy, just like being wrapped in cotton.
