The evening she spent with him was remarkable. For her first time, Pandora could say that she wasn't disappointed. All that she had dreamed about was just as how it happened. After they had succeeded and finished together, Pandora had fallen asleep without a complaint.
The morning arrived and Pandora was still snuggled beside Scorpion. The sun danced across her frame, illuminating the gleaming gold stripes and symbolic swirls that laced around her hips and shoulders. Her lover greeted her with a gentle nuzzle and kiss, making her stir from the cool darkness of her subconscious. Turquoise eyes shimmered beneath half-closed lids as she turned her head to meet his gaze. A loud yawn escaped her black lips and she sleepily looked at him. "Mornin'," she greeted, tones gentle upon the fresh morning breeze.
