Memory

"What are you thinking that makes you sighed like that?" Luca's husky voice sounded as his breath blew on the back of her neck. 

Ayana felt her body shivering when she heard him. The tip of her lips tugged upward. 

This time, she sighed again, feeling content. Her heart calmed down when the smell of the man's body rounded her.

"Just a weird dream," Ayana said, closing her eyes. She was curious about the dream, but she couldn't do anything. She couldn't find out about that since it was just a dream. The only thing she could do may be just waiting for the next time they make love. Only after that she could get any hint or sign why she always dreamt about Luna, about being the ex-princess of Mar.

"Weird? Wasn't that the fitted description of most dreams?" Luca asked, his hand now rubbing Ayana's forearms.