Sans Heat Mga Nobela at Kwento

Drake fanned his overheated body with the flick of his hand, while Natty looked at her watch with an annoyed and anxious face as she waited long enough. “Come on, let’s just go in and maybe Helena has some sudden business and can’t come. After all, it’s our date. Why stick around for her?” said Drake, who was a little upset that he had been sultry by the scorching sunshine that rained down on him for an hour.

Sana was standing up with the help of her friends while shouting at her, not in a loud voice, but it was enough to attract little attention around us. Perl, one of the girls in the office she was close with, came to help her. "Are you ok, crystal?" She asked with a worried tone. Crystal nodded her head before her attention turned to Sana as she shouted at her. "How dare you, crystal? She spiled my 1000$ heals. She cried. Crystal looked at Sana's heels, and indeed the heels were spoiled by the campaign, which was maybe previously in Sana's hand. Crystal did not want to argue, so she bowed her head and apologies."I am sorry, I wasn't looking while walking."

Anguish, fear, pain, and rage hung heavy in the air like mist, and her heart clenched. And it was cold. Very, very cold. When she had gone with the elite class, there was always a special heating device with them, stopping them from turning to popsicles. But she had no special device, and her bodysuit might have been good for battle, but it did nothing to warm her up. "Here," Selene pressed a finger against her forehead, and warmth flooded through her. "Thank you," she sighed, dropping her arms as the cold in her disappeared, but it couldn't remove the depressing aura around. "So, where do we—"

Soft. Warm.

Célia Consciousness returns in waves. First, the sensation of heavy warmth along my back. An arm, solid as an iron beam, barring my waist, pinning me against a broad, motionless chest. The warmth. His. It permeates the air, the leather of the couch, my own skin. I am immersed in his warmth.

Nathan's grasp tightened on the phone as the tension in the air became unbearable. His hands were white, and the flurry of ideas racing through his head cast a shadow over his face. He was radiating a heat that Anita could feel, but it was not a comforting heat. This was not the heat that denoted a man at the edge, a man who was on the brink of something beyond his control.

Anna asked as Ashley's eyes widened. "What?" Ashley asked in disbelief as Anna fustratedly sighed, "I mean, do you think he is?" She asked as Ashley looked around her office trying to find an answer for her best friend's question, "I-I don't know, Anna, do you think he is?" She asked as tears welled up in Anna's eyes, "He doesn't spend time with me anymore, he often comes home late and goes straight to bed, I mean, I get that he's tired, but we don't have sex anymore, I feel rejected," she explained as Ashley sighed in disappointment, "You need a vacation, Anna, how about I fly out to spend some time with me," Ashley suggested as Anna wiped her face.

After returning home, Hana immediately lay on the floor of her house. He wasn't even lying on the sofa, but on the floor. Don't care about the white clothes that are still attached to his body. This habit of Hana has indeed started since she was in high school. If it's hot and there's no air conditioning or fan, and can't find a place to stay. So the only way for Hana ninja to get rid of the heat that burns her body, is to be lost on the floor. It feels cool, as if nothing is lacking.

DANELLE'S POV I usually never got cold easily ,even when I was still a kid..I had a high tolerance of coldness and winter was my favourite season of the year actually..The temperatures here in summer were insane and I wasn't really a big fan of sweaty body and all that summer stuff..Shit actually made my skin scrawl..But right now ,standing fucking shirtless outside that cabin like I was freaking Arnold Schwarzenegger or something ,the storm still heavy like it was never intending to stop any time soon ;I needed that fucking heat..Anushka was taking fucking eternity to change into such simple shirt and joggers but I knew better than to just get back inside there ;the woman almost made me rip

Facing the early autumn sun, Jenna suddenly felt relieved all over, and the depression in her mother's ward was slowly disappearing. Hansen took her to the other end of the island where it was even more secluded. From a distance, the smog and the steamy mist could clearly be seen. Before getting any closer, the strong smell of sulphur was obvious too. "This is our special, natural hot spring without any artificial substances; feel free to enjoy it." Hansen's body heat wafted to her face. He spoke gently while holding her slender waist. He was very gentle, and his mood was relaxed. Even his words and the hands around her waist were soft, and his male voice was so pleasant.