Secret passage

36 Secret passage

An hour later, Zara was lying on the floor, panting and naked. The floor was cold against her back, but she liked it. It kind of matched the warmth she felt within. The heat surged through her like a high current electricity in high resistance wires.

She smiled, finding it so surreal. Beside her, Andrew lay. His chest moved up and down in gentle motions, his breaths coming in soft puffs. Books were scattered on the floor and they hadn’t even bothered to pick them up. Was that how a study was to be treated?

“Are you planning on picking the files and books or we’re just going to continue like this some more?” she asked, turning slightly. Her top—the part that was now in tatters was held firmly to her body.