The next day John and the group chatted in the common lounge, but there was one who sat far from them and observed with narrowed eyes. It was Dalia. Despite her resolve to forget about John, she still couldn't help but look at him from time to time.
Her body burned with desire whenever her gaze fell upon him. Her mind was filled with thoughts of them having sex, but her logical reasoning suppressed such desires and urges, and a frown would form on her face whenever John interacted with another woman in the base, like Amber or Maria. Unfortunately, her eyes couldn't stay away for too long, John's presence was just too irresistible.
"Dalia," Maria called out to Dalia and Dalia snapped out of her daze, "huh?"
"Dalia, are you alright?" Maria asked, her eyes filled with concern, "yes, yes, I'm alright," Dalia replied and averted her gaze, her face flustered and a tingling sensation between her legs.