Their kiss, fervent and consuming, gradually softened, their lips lingering in a slower, more tender rhythm until they finally parted, both breathing heavily.
Diana's chest heaved, her voluptuous form flushed with heat, her face a vivid scarlet from the passionate exchange. Her grayish-blonde hair, usually so neatly pinned, spilled in messy tendrils around her face, framing her in a disheveled beauty that made her look both vulnerable and radiant.
Their eyes locked, a shared gaze brimming with unspoken affection, the air between them thick with the intimacy of lovers reunited.
Cassius broke the silence, his voice low and laced with longing.
"Diana..." He murmured, his crimson eyes soft with devotion. "You don't know how much I've missed you. You're in my dreams, in every corner of my mind, no matter where I go."
"..I can't escape you, and I don't think I want to."
