— I'll see what fate offers me. — I tell him, hoping that he is satisfied with my answer and that he won't force it any further. - Look! — I point to the horizon line, where the top of the full moon is just rising over the hills, glad that I have something to change the subject. - it is beautiful.
— Hmm, hmm. — he murmurs as we sit watching his ascension. — You know what the rule is when the Ferris wheel reaches the top, right?
- No what? — I ask, moving away from the warmth of his arms to face him.
- That. — he says before lowering his mouth over mine and closing one hand in my hair. The hunger in his kiss is so palpable that in the moment I lose myself in him. His tongue slides across my lips, licking mine seductively. I lose myself in these sensations: the soft hum of the toy, the wa
