The universe works in mysterious ways, at least that is what it seems to. Perhaps it is more accurate to say that the universe occasionally makes use of what is available to it. More often than not what the universe gives us in return isn’t what we expected, but it is what we needed… Even if we weren’t willing to admit that to ourselves.
Rafael couldn’t help himself.
Pleasures called to him.
No, she called to him…
…and it wasn’t Tera that was calling.
Things had changed between them in the past month and while that little part of him warned that something wasn't right, the larger part of him found that he didn’t at all worry about it.
At some point he came to the conclusion that if she could let things go, he should be able to do the same. Tera had told him, clearly