Club Romance — My Stories (№ 459619)

In the desert, the hot, harmful wind continued to play with the sand. Sefer was going through hard times. The hearts of Adil and the girl ached for everyone who had to face losses. I've always been sick, but not now. Now they just loved each other. And this love was the only stable and correct thing in life. She was a constant. Not insidious, like a snake, but healing. And their bodies entwined with each other, their ragged breathing, and sultry kisses were more eloquent than any words.