Sara POV
I felt so peaceful, seeking the mesmerizing view in front of my eyes. The wide sky was filled with twinkling stars and a shining moon. From the top of the mountain, where we are standing, the sea waves appear to be covering a blue bed sheet. I had trouble finding our house by the seashore at night.
From this height, there was just one tiny light visible. This mountain's elevation is 4967 meters. I can not believe in myself that I climbed to this height. I feel as though I'm sitting at Mount Everest right now. I am so proud of myself for my little achievement. I faced so many difficulties while climbing the mountain. My feet are swelling, and after twelve hours of nonstop walking, my back hurts.
Our bodies are freezing from the chilly breeze. I would have brought some warm clothing if I had known that the temperature at the top of the mountain was so low. To keep our bodies warm, we have only a few woods. We cooked noodles and pitched our tent. On Instagram, I saw that eating noodles in the mountains enhances their flavor, and today I had the impression that this was true since we ate them while perched on the mountain's peak with our feet hanging in midair.
"Sara, please come inside the tent; I want to feel your warm body." His teeth were grating due to the cold. We wrap our bodies with only one cotton bedsheet to keep ourselves warm.
"Aaron, I don't think this is going to help us get rid of the cold."
"Sara, you're right—we should adhere to the proven methods of staying warm." He nestled up against me, starting to undo the buttons on my shirt.
"What are you doing? Aron, how can you undress me in such cold weather?" I gripped his hand to stop him from unbuttoning my shirt.
"Sara, how could you ask me such a stupid question? Have you not seen movies that suggest having sex in the cold is the best way to warm up?"
"Aron, just because I write romance doesn't mean I act foolishly by taking off my clothes in such a chilly climate."
"Sara, that's not foolishness—that's survival mode." He took off my clothes and laid them on top of me. His warm torso made me feel a little less cold. After he gave me a lip kiss, I felt his firm, dick brush against my thighs.
Our bodies were drenched in sweat as we were engrossed in our intense fucking.
Suddenly, I sensed someone staring at us, so I turned my head to look around from inside the tent.
"Sara, what happened?" Aron questioned me.
"Nothing happened; I just felt like someone was staring at us." The thought of Uncle Joe fills my body with fear. In my dreams, his blood-stained face always frightened me.
"Sara, you don't need to be afraid; calm down; nobody is around." We attempted to sleep after closing the tent. After a few minutes, I noticed a shadow outside the tent.
"Aaron, have you noticed that person?" I questioned him.
"Please close your eyes, Sara; that was just an illusion." He embraced me and slept soundly.
I made an effort to close my eyes, but a short while later, I noticed the shadow outside the tent once more. This time, I decided to check that shadow. After removing his hand from my stomach, I left the tent. I heard footsteps coming from behind me, so I turned to look back. However, when I glanced behind me, I found no one there.
Suddenly, I noticed the branches in the corner moving, so I approached the tree to investigate the source of its movement. When I peered around the tree, I noticed an odd kind of darkness surrounding the tree when I peered around it. It was nighttime, and I could not see the mountain.
Everything around me begins to grow gloomy, reminiscent of the pitch-black forest I had seen in my dreams. I heard footsteps behind me again, and I saw a shadow moving toward me. I was scared to death of seeing the approaching shadow, so I closed my eyes. My words were caught in my throat as the shadow figure approached me.
"My doll, we are going to meet soon." Uncle Joe's cruel voice rang in my ear. Fear makes my body tremble once more. My body lost equilibrium as I turned to face the shadow figure, leading me to go down the mountain's corner.
"Sara, what were you doing here alone?" Just before I toppled over the mountain's peak, Aron reached out and took my hand.
"Aron, was that your shadow?" My breath became heavy when I saw him standing in front of me.
"Who else might be on top of the mountain? You don't listen to me when I tell you not to overthink things. If I don't arrive in time, you're going to tumble down the mountain." He put his arms around me.
"I won't approach the edge of the mountains if your shadow doesn't frighten me." I gave him a shoulder punch.
"But tell me what you are going to do there." He questioned me.
"I can not tell him the truth now; I have to wait till morning." I already disturbed his sleep.
"Tell me, Sara, why you went outside the tent when I told you not to." He gave me a fierce glare.
"I came here to pee, Aron." This is the best reason I can think of to keep myself safe from his fury.
"You can request that I go with you."
"Aron, I'm not a little child who begged her mother to go with her to the toilet." I looked at him with irritation. Sometimes, he became so possessive.
"Sara, see this area; do you think it's safe to wander alone in the night? It is dangerous to wander around the mountains alone because there are so many wild animals there." Now I understand he tried to hide his fear behind his anger.
"Sorry, I will take care next time." I pouted upon realizing my mistake.
"Would you want a cup of coffee?" He enquired.
"Of course, I'd love to." After making coffee, we cuddled up to enjoy the warmth of one another's bodies and talked about a wide range of topics, including our past experiences, our aspirations for the future, and much more.