"Wonderful,"

she whispers, kissing his shoulder. "It feels wonderful being this close to you, knowing that we belong together." Her fingers trace lazy patterns on his chest, enjoying the feel of his smooth skin against hers.

As they drift off to sleep, their breathing grows slow and steady, their hearts synchronizing with every beat. In this moment, nothing else matters; there is only the two of them, entwined in a loving embrace, bound together by desire and love.

Their dreams are filled with images of the night's events, the pleasure and the pain intertwining in a dance only they understand. As the hours pass, their bodies shift slightly, their hands and legs brushing against one another in gentle strokes. Their breath mingles, hot and sweet against the cool air, a testament to the connection between them.

"No!" I struggle against his hold, tears welling up in my eyes. "Please, Hiro...I can't do this." The guilt and fear consume me, making it impossible to surrender to his desires.

As he continues to undress me, I feel exposed and vulnerable. My heart races wildly, begging me to find Ray and beg for forgiveness. But where is he? I search the crowd one last time before giving up, defeated by my own weakness.

"I'm sorry,"

"No! You can't do this! I love my husband!" I struggle even harder against his hold, tears streaming down my face. The thought of getting pregnant with someone else's child fills me with horror. "Please, Hiro... let me go." But he only grins cruelly in reply, his fingers digging deeper into my skin as he forces me back onto the bed.

"You're mine now," he growls, moving between my legs and forcing them apart.