Chapter 125

"It's not far." He said, still leading me deeper into the greenery with my hand tightly enclosed in his. My legs were weak and almost felt numb from the pulsating lust that flooded my whole body. His voice broke through the silence, "Here." Releasing my hand, he took a few steps away from me and sat himself, cross legged, down the grass. If my mind wasn't filled with nothing but thoughts of Adan, I would have been in awe at the beauty that surrounded me. The endless acres of trees had flattened and opened into a field of fresh, bright yellow daffodils. Hundreds of them scattered amongst the vibrant green shards of grass, forming a delicate wall around a small pond.