Riyan looked at her face last time before sealing their lips, his heart yearned to kiss those love again. To touch her smooth delicate waist again. Savor her beauty again and again fall deep into the oceans of her eyes. No sooner have he begun to move his lips on her ones when suddenly an unknown force stopped him. He flinched back as the realization struck him. Riyan looked here and there, the room was mainly dark while only the moonlight was standing as the lone source of illumination.
He twist his lips feeling guilty as his eyes match with her sleeping body. She seemed so calm and desiring. There was no frown lines on her forehead those he has otherwise noticed hovering her face when she is awake.
Lastly, Riyan sadly spared a view over the photo frame put on the left side of her bed
