~ San Antonio ~
In the nightclub, nearby entrance to the stairs which lead to the upper floor with VIP rooms…
Nala and Haru are swept away in their kissing frenzy.
The two of them inhaled each other's breaths without making any excuses. They were not in a packed nightclub. They were in a world of their own, just the two of them. They were reduced to the need to feel each other, and to get closer, because this was not close enough.
Nala's fingers laced in Haru's hair. The way he is pressing her against the wall with his body is making her feel that she has no other option than to cling onto him, to pull him closer, to feel him more.
His lips parted from hers and he kissed her neck and sucked and licked as he moved slowly toward her ear and then back down again while sending quivers through her body with every touch.