A night of ecstasy would begin for the two when he would push himself inside of her. Every movement he made, she would follow in response, her body becoming one with his. The russet lady would match his breath, breathing with him rhythmically. The two had finally bonded, their love being a token- a treasure forever in this moment.
-fade to black- "Ma ch?rie - my dear, I love you more than you know." She had lost herself for the first time to this man.. The man she loved, her Casanova. "Oh Winter, you don't know how much I love you.. With all of my soul. And I never want you to leave- I want us to be always together.." She would say, getting up and laying her head on his back, growling in protest. "You.. My love please don't leave," she would say with another soft growl of disappointment, though her voice was laced with worry, he might actually leave..
