Sense
Her eyes had been closed for so long, her concept of time had shattered. One hand grasped his muscular shoulder - she could feel every change and movement; the other hand was wrapped around his neck, massaging his head beneath the softness of his hair.
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She opened her eyes wide and it was like she was seeing in color for the first time. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the vivd green color of the grass beneath them, a slight dew cascaded over every blade. The sky was a shade of indigo like no other color she had ever seen. What was that smell? Was it... yes, yes it was. It was the smell of fabric softener wafting out from the vents nearby. Her sense were overwhelmed and delighted. She had previously been engulfed in passion, with furvent kissing, warm bodies melding together. Now as their pulses were starting to wind down, her senses began to kick in.
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There was a rustling in a bush across the yard. She quickly sat up and edged towards the door. He laid there, wondering what he did wrong. Then, he too, saw. The sounds that he uttered were almost inhuman, however, so was the something dwelling in the bush.
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She opened her eyes wide and it was like she was seeing in color for the first time. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the vivd green color of the grass beneath them, a slight dew cascaded over every blade. The sky was a shade of indigo like no other color she had ever seen. What was that smell? Was it... yes, yes it was. It was the smell of fabric softener wafting out from the vents nearby. Her sense were overwhelmed and delighted. She had previously been engulfed in passion, with furvent kissing, warm bodies melding together. Now as their pulses were starting to wind down, her senses began to kick in.
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There was a rustling in a bush across the yard. She quickly sat up and edged towards the door. He laid there, wondering what he did wrong. Then, he too, saw. The sounds that he uttered were almost inhuman, however, so was the something dwelling in the bush.