Run away?-1

He looked down to the top of her head. She was on top of him with her legs wrapped over his hip but he couldn't see anything as it was obscured with the blanket.

It seemed like he was in too much hurry last night and didn't even bring out the thick blankets. They wrapped themselves in the bedsheet and used each other's body heat to stay warm.

After making up his mind, he used some force to get himself from under her. They were busy for hours so she must be in deep sleep and he was right. He was now standing naked beside the bed trying to remember about the things they talked about.

Looking at the exposed skin of the woman, he could tell he wasn't exactly gentle with her. It was definitely like torture but on the side of him giving in to his dark impulses.