Alistair Alessandro had never even imagined in his dream that there was a peace as such present in this in the world. Although he did not admit that he wanted to make sure Karma was not scared of intimacy anymore but the way he observed her while she slept in his bed after he had just brought her pleasure spoke lengths.

He stood away from her, beside his window, incandescence of crescent moon falling like dew drops on a dandelion blowing in wind. He took of his shirt discarding the material nearby.

She was once abandoned after being taken advantage of, the thought made Alistair so raged that he wished...