-Mefan-
I run my hand down her bare shoulder, pressing my lips softly against her white skin, watching as she turns her head and smiles at me. She wears only a very thin white dress that leaves little to the imagination, and I wrap my arms around her, pulling her close to my body as we stand on the balcony. Her hands rest on the railing as she leans closer to me, humming in contentment.
“Why are you out here?” I inquire.
The night has fallen, and I know Dawn always feels tired when night comes. I was surprised not to find her in bed. She usually sleeps right through the darkness, rising with the sun.
“I'm just enjoying the cool air,” she tells me.
I lean down and kiss the bare part where the thin dress doesn’t cover, marveling at the sensation of touching her, feeling her, and kissing
