The days following the eventful return to the dorm cottage was full of tension. Sath tried to make it as normal as possible. He cooked as usual and his kisses were gentle and restrained. Leah, however could not feel calm. She felt guilty as she knew she was robbing Sath from his desires. It didn't help that she too felt the excruciating need to feel his touch.
One evening when Leah came from class, she saw Sath spread across on the sofa, holding a book. He looked up when she came in.
"Come on, we're going on a picnic" he grinned.
Leah couldn't help but smile. She loved his surprises and random plans.
"Where are we going?" She asked in anticipation.
"You'll see" he smiled. He rushed into
The kitchen, picking up a basket which smelled like backed goodies and held her hand with the ot
