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His lips quirked as he kissed me. “Who are you calling strange?”

“You.” I laughed softly, sticking our sweat-slicked bodies closer together. “You did just perform a magical act of coming without any stimulation.”

He chuckled, sending his cock shifting deliciously between my legs. “Oh, I had stimulation, askim. I have you in my arms and your heart in my hands. That’s all I’ll ever need to find euphoria.” Dropping his head, he found my mouth and kissed me.

A kiss of gratefulness, promises, and belonging.

I kissed him back, slinking my fingers through his hair and holding on tight.

His cock swelled inside me.

My clit sparked.

Our hips rocked to a time-worn rhythm.

As we lost ourselves and found each other, I thanked the empty ocean around us and the sun cloaking us in gold.

This wasn’t just the place where we’d met.

The sea wasn’t just my playground or backyard.

The day I’d met Aslan in its salty cradle, it became so much more than that. It became our shrine and our sanctuary, a house of prayer and benediction.

“Neri...” Aslan groaned as our thrusting dance became heated and hungry.

I felt it too. Felt the spindling and spinning, the gathering and colliding.

It turned out, we could come just by being inside one another.

That hearts could explode as spectacularly as our physical forms.

And it irrevocably changed me because up until now, I’d fucked Aslan, made love to Aslan, teased and played and seduced Aslan, but this was the first time we’d fallen into a different realm of emotional belonging.

A soul bondage.

A spirit enthrallment.

A silent form of transcended enslavement that could never be undone.

Chapter Nine

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Nerida

AGE: 17 YRS OLD

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(Love in Filipino: Pag-ibig)

ME: HI, TEDDY! YEP, HONEY WAS RIGHT. I am cool, and you’re not creepy. What did you want to ask about living under the sea?

Teddy: Hey! Nice to officially ‘meet’ you, even if it is through a screen. My sister won’t stop going on about you. I’ve had your number for a while, but she’s only just browbeaten me enough to make me use it.

Me: Honey might be tiny, but she’s mighty.

Teddy: No truer words have been spoken....Anyway, my partner and I (to give some backstory, my business partner and husband-to-be, Eddie Blackstone, is an architect like me). We finished our degrees and are busy deciding what legacy we want to be remembered for. I’m sure Honey has told you about my goal of creating a sustainable community that’s impervious to disasters, natural or otherwise, and I have to say, I’m intrigued with the idea of building in a different world entirely. Do you think it would be possible?

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