"I want you Elodie," he whispered, his lips grazing the sensitive spot right behind ear.
My whole body shivered.
"Tell me to stop, Elodie," his voice huskily commanded.
I closed my eyes.
Here I was, deciding between the two people whom I loved in this strange, afterlife world. How could I be dead, yet feel so alive? I opened my eyes, keeping them fixed on the evening sky. In the midst of it all, I escaped into my own world.
And began counting stars.
creds to @musicalkey for the lovely cover