The raging emotions in boiling in her body was coming forward. "Ryuuhei-san," she whispered hoarsely. "Please... stop."
Ryuuhei slowed his attention down on her body. His head resting on her chest, he inhaled and exhaled slowly trying to bring down his clamoring heart.
"Gomen," he said in a low voice. "I couldn't stop."
Liya brushed his hair back. "It's okay. Mondai nai. Watashi wa daijyoubu desu." (No problem. I am fine.)
Ryuuhei turned to lay down on the bed as Liya extricated herself from his hold and sat up. Her t-shirt and bra were wet and sticking to her chest. She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep in it. After giving a glance at Ryuuhei she quickly removed both items from her body. She didn't bother with her pajama pants. Let's keep it PG shall we?, Liya thought to herself.
