Late the following morning, Robert emerged from the bathroom, still drying his hair with the fresh lavender soap smell emitting from his body.

Carmen's eyes were filled in his thoughts when he stared at them. He had fallen asleep thinking about them all through, and still woke up with the same thought.

They had forever been extraordinary, expressive, and telling, but yesterday, when she was having orgasm on the table, and when she was sucking him, they turned into a gateway into her spirit.

He felt her more than ever. She adored him, and she was loaded up with the same enthusiasm. He needed to investigate her heart each opportunity...