Whathappenedlastnightwaslikeadream...
Everywordoflovetouchesthewholebodylikeaspell,whichmakespeoplesneakintotheabyssofhappiness.Butassoonassheopenedhereyes,herheartpoundedwhenshesawthattherewereonlycrumpledsheetsbesideher.Hequicklylookedaroundtheroom,lookingforanotheryoungmanwhohadsexwithhimlastnight.Ifhefoundthattherewasnothingbutemptiness,hewasfrightenedandrealizedthatwhathadhappenedlastnightwasjustadream,justliketheinitialfeeling.
Theyoungmanhastilyliftedhimselfupandsatdown,andlaidhistwoslenderlegsonthefloor,readytogooutandlookforothers.Butashemoved,asharppainwelledupinhiswaist,andhehadtositdownagain.Suddenly,themoment'sanxietydisappeared.
Whathappenedlastnightwasnotadream...
Lanenowrealizes...Thisisdefinitelynotadream.Ifitwasjustadream,hishipswouldn'thurtsomuch.ItonlymeansthatheandChaninmusthavebeenheavylastnight...