After dinner, Rosiley and Sachin returned to their room. They took a shower and sat quietly on the balcony in their pajamas.
The moon was very bright tonight and the sky was full of stars. The breeze was very comfortable.
Sachin brought over two glasses of red wine and sat down beside Rosiley. He asked gently, “What are you thinking?”
The lady shook her head and chuckled. Her voice sounded like a wind bell, “l wonder if l'm dreaming. Sometimes, it feels a little unreal.”
”Is it unreal?”
Sachin took a sip of the wine, pressed against her, put his arms around her, and kissed her on the lips.
Sachin didn't let go of her until they were almost out of breath. The man asked her in a hoarse voice, “Now, do you still feel it's unreal?”
Rosiley blushed at the feeling of his hot breath on her skin. She shook her head, “It's too real. I didn't expect to drink in this way.”
Now her mouth was full of the sweet, intoxicating smell of the wine.
“You know now. Do you want to do it again?”
The man whispered. She was dazed by his gentle gaze.
Rosiley nodded dully. Sachin laughed and kissed her again. In the end, he unbuttoned two buttons. And she almost took off her pajamas. He could see her naked body.