Yuri’s heart pounded so strong he thought he would go deaf. He stared at Rosetta and slowly opened his arms but remained sitting on the stool. Like in a slow motion and inch by inch, she smiled as she stepped between his muscular legs and put her slender arms around his bulk. She laid her cheek on his muscled chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and sniffing his musky scent she loved so much.
Her fragrance, her warmth, her softness and smallness almost overwhelmed him but gave him a peaceful feeling, like sending him to the state of nirvana. He had no idea how Rosetta could make him feel this way, with just a simple gesture of hugging him, and there was nothing s****l about it. There was something to it that his human brain couldn’t fathom but only his heart and soul could understand
