GET OUT

     Someone wrapped their arms around her, she wondered who it was and slowly turned to see Noah lying there behind her. He looked like he just came out from the bath. He was neatly shaven and his aftershave made her want to lean into him and stay there forever. He smiled at her, she smiled back. She didn't even want to ask him how he got there, she was just happy that he was there. 

        "Noah," she muttered. 

       His grip tightened on her and he leaned closer, smelling her neck. "How I have missed you, I missed your smell." 

        Those words made a thousand butterflies to flutter in her stomach. She suddenly went dumb. 

       "Do you think I won't find you? You are mine," he said, his sexy smile still on his face. 

        Her heart melted. She forgot everything that he had done to her on the night she saw him with another woman. The only thing that mattered at that moment was that Noah, was here and he was back to her. She would just lean into him and stay there for as long as he wanted to stay, then they will talk about how he found her later in the day. It was bright already, but she didn't mind. Everything was perfect with Noah by her side. 

      She turned away from him and laid by her side, while he leaned closer and held her tighter. She could feel his breath on the back of her neck. She closed her eyes again to fall asleep in his arms. 

       "Faith?" he called. 

        "Mmh," she hummed, unable to speak, because she felt her voice held lots of emotions. 

        "What are you dreaming about?" he asked. 

        Her eyes flared open, open to reality. She was lying on her side, facing the window. It was bright outside she could see it through the blind. It was only a dream. She sighed and frowned as she noticed that an arm was really wrapped around her. This was no longer a dream, this was reality and the breath on her neck was really. 

       Could it be Noah? There was no way, that was going to happen. She turned slowly and came face to face with a strange man. She screamed and flung his arm away, kicking and pushing him at the same time. The man fell off the bed and that was when she remembered that she had a male roommate now. But what was he doing on her bed?! 

       Ethan stood up, and ran his fingers over his unruly brown hair, his eyes still half shot from sleep. He saw Faith raising the bedsheets and checking whether her undies were still intact. She shot him a sharp look. 

       "What were you doing on my bed?!" 

        "Come on, that was where I slept off last night." 

          "Get out! Get out! Get out!" Faith yelled. 

   Ethan stared at her in surprise. He wondered what was wrong with her. Was she really freaking out? He was just a man and he didn't bite her. 

          "Why do I feel you are making this worst than it is? I'm just a regular man and I don't bite..." 

        "You cuddled me! What brought you to my bed?!"

    That was when Ethan remembered that she had asked him to go down from her bed last night and he had felt so cold later that night, he had to climb the bed for warmth.