The piercing summer air brings ache to her heart. The kind of thing she hates but in summer she can feel the heat of their bodies better.

Looking over her bed, where a peaceful sleeping body laid on. She smiles.

“Oh My God,” she felt her breath hitched as the lady stirred awake.

Does her heart ache in the warm air or is it the warmth of someone's presence? If there's any biological explanation do tell her so. She's an engineer, not a doctor.

Sakura breathed deeply. She can clearly feel it in the air. The warmth, the cold, the happiness and sadness. All in the same atmosphere and air.

To think she was gifted with the view. Heaven’s blessing sent in the form of a talking body.

“Morning babe,” a hoarse voice greeting her. The chest of hers is not a disdain, rather a distraction. How can she hold herself from touching nor feeling it?

The glaze upon her fingers and meals upon her tongue.

“Rough night?” Sakura asked.

Eunbi forced a smile upon her sleepy facade, “Longgggg night.” She flexes her body, taking out the tiredness and releasing it in stretches.

‘Tell me how can I let go of the full course nick-ed Last Supper upon my eyes?’ 

Preposition of phrases and praises working their way in her brain. How to describe Eunbi in the most beautiful way when no words can compare to her.

“What time do you have to go?” Sakura sat on the bedside and placed a soft kiss on the lips. Hands roaming to squeeze the buttock.

“After another round. Stop squeezing my or I can't go anywhere,” Eunbi whined.

“That's my plan,” Sakura chuckled.

“8:30,” Eunbi answered shortly. With a pout that Sakura can't resist but to kiss it away.

Eunbi's soft push on her shoulder caught her laugh, “Morning breath babe..”

Sakura instead of pulling away straddled her, “Like I care.”

Eunbi tucked a strand of Sakura's hair and rested her hands on Sakura's waist.

Eyes locked, hands l