The Life-Changing Trip
"Oh, it's nothing. Feeling better?"
"Not really. It's your fault for being so rough last night."
Shanine started complaining again.
So, we spent the rest of the journey taking turns resting. In between, I managed to end up close to Phoebe three more times.
By the time the train finally arrived, night had already fallen.
When we got off, I noticed Phoebe's clothes were clinging tightly to her body, damp with sweat. Even her stockings had grown slightly damp from all the touching earlier.
Yet somehow it only made her figure stand out more.