OK OK, so i edited this for spelling. God you people make such a big deal. Her it is.
It was cold, Glenda wanted to shiver, but she was in his arms.
He was strong, handsome, dedicated. The way his fingers danced over her body crated a music in her head, a tuneles song that had no beginning and end.
She smirked. If only my father could see me now she thought to herself as she cudled closer to Gunbard's unclothed form.
She could her Yucie snoring in the other room, but she didnt let it matter.