''A-Are you okay?'' Alina ran over to Rocky while panting heavily. She braced her hands on her knees, her chest rising and falling heavily, the deep valley between her sweat-soaked breasts clearly visible.
Rocky rubbed his eyelids shut for a moment, trying to clear the dirty thoughts from his head before glancing at Bobby.
''I'm fine. I told you to just wait for me there.''
Alina groaned as she tried to straighten up, but her oversized breasts made it uncomfortable.
''I just wanted to help you. My omen is always right.''
Rocky sighed and said.
''You're right, your omen isn't wrong.''
''And… I want to thank you. I'm alive because of your vision.''
Indeed, if Rocky hadn't been warned about the omen in advance, he could never have known what would happen.
Perhaps, he would've died.
Alina's heart skipped for a moment when she heard that. She had never imagined that one day, someone would be grateful to her.
