A/n -- Please note that some content in this chapter has certain sexual references, please read after ****** if you are not okay with such content. A summary of an important point has been put up in the end for those readers who haven't read the chapter at all.
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----------------------------------------------As we descended I felt the dark lusty red clouds consume me. The scent was that of roses mixed with well, arousal.
As I stood near the edge of the Airbus, I felt a breeze. It helped me feel. For once, I felt human, alive again.
Despite the smell of arousal and sounds of moaning, the breeze was cool. It reminded me of the walks I took in the park near my house with Amelia and others. Those treasured hours between the end of the day and the beginning of night were the most beautiful moments to help me back in the realistic world. The interplay of angled light and lengthening shadows created new effects, bringing us into the spotlight.
"Will you snap out of it?" Virgil asked.
"Oh, yeah -um-I just got lost in my thoughts."
"We have to get out of the bus unless you want to go back to the storm spirits?" Virgil said. "Oh, -um- by the way, when the intoxicating scent lures you in try not to fuck anyone. Trust me you newbies will crave for it. You won't be you when you talk."
"Oh, um- okay. I think Casper needs to stay a few feet away till we make through."
"Yeah, the last thing we want is us forcing each other into having sex" Casper chuckled.
"Excuse me?" I said narrowing my eyebrows. " Just stay away from me for a while."
"Sure, princess but soon you'll crave for it, and trust me, it will surely be worth it. By the end I'll have you screaming my name. I know you find me attractive. Plus you know your body craves a release." Casper said winking.
My jaw dropped. So much for helping him.
Asshole.
He came a bit close almost tripping. I noticed that he couldn't walk - like he was drunk. His legs shook at every step he took and his vision was blurry I guess as he kept saying I looked like three women.
Shit, the scent hit him.
"Woah, pretty boy, here come with me. Hold yourself a bit, just till we reach Minos." Virgil said dragging him away.
I rolled my eyes as I followed Virgil to Minos, the decider. I still dont agree with his job. Virgil told me about how is decides. Apparently he thinks then wraps his tail around himself. The number of turns represents the number.
Just weird.
"Who reside here?" I asked.
" People here are the lovers who drifted into self-indulgence and were carried sway by their passions, so now they drift forever. And how is that you ask? " Virgil said.
I nodded.
"It's by this cool breeze which intoxicates all to indulge in sex. It soon becomes a storm in the core of lust," He said.
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