Caspian
I woke up to the warm, golden light of the afternoon streaming through the room. As I slowly sat up, my gaze fell on her - Ava. She was sleeping peacefully beside me, her face a serene mask. Her dark and luscious eyelashes fluttered slightly with each gentle breath, and her plump and inviting lips seemed to beckon me closer.
I felt an overwhelming urge to lean in, to press my lips to hers and savor the sweetness of her mouth. But I restrained myself, fighting against the primal desire that threatened to consume me.
As I carefully untangled myself from Ava's embrace, I noticed that my body felt different. The fever that had ravaged me earlier was gone, replaced by a sense of calm, cool clarity.
My eyes landed on a small bag on the table, and I opened it to find an assortment of
