Lucky for me, my dulled senses don't mess with the important stuff. Sure, I can't quite catch Eris's addictive pheromones anymore—those sweet, head-spinning scents that used to make my knees weak. But the feeling? Oh, it's still a wild, heart-pounding, out-of-this-world ride!
So, after a few more rounds of steamy, toe-curling sex, I'm done for, literally done for. My limbs feel like jelly, my head's all fuzzy, and I'm sprawled out like a starfish on the messy bed, totally spent.
Meanwhile, Eris, that smug little gremlin, just grins and tugs me up to the inn's rooftop, her hand warm in mine.
And now, up there, the night sky hits me like a slap of magic. It's the same as always, but damn—hundreds of stars twinkle like they're throwing a party up there, each one sparkling in pinks, blues, and golds. And the moon is as usual too, always a freaking beast, so huge and glowing it looks like someone plopped a giant wheel of cheese in the sky, daring us to take a bite.
Hehe, hehe…
