Chapter 8. Marriage

Eva now had a completely clear mind. However, the first thing that appeared in front of her dazed eyes was a beautiful chiseled chest.

"Wow, I haven't had one of these dreams in a long time," she whispered.

The splendid sculpture of a David in front of her ignited the desire to touch it and explore it with her fingers.

The feeling of corrupting such a beautiful body with her bare hands was a fantasy that she wanted to resolve right then and there, if she was in a dream, then she was in a slightly shameless dream. Just the thought made her laugh.

"Who are you, my beauty?" she smiled while still drooling. "How can such a beautiful chest exist? Are you an angel?"

She laughed but then her hand felt the warmth of the skin and the hardness of the muscles, even the abdomen was as if it had been left behind on earth as God's masterpiece for mortals to admire.

"This feels so real," she continued stroking the hard chest for a few more seconds before realizing that it wasn't normal to have