After another 10 minutes, Rhehan came out of the bathroom. The cold shower had soothed down his lower body but his upper body was shivering uncontrollably. He dressed himself in a gown and slowly climbed the bed, besides Rose.
He covered himself in thick quilts and sat upright thinking about the whole situation. Definitly, it was not going to be easy for him. He was a chronic sex addict!
Rhehan then turned his head to look at Rose. Her white face was shining in the dim lights. The color of her face had returned to normal and she now looked very peaceful. Rhehan carefully caressed her hair and contemplated at various aspects of his new life with Rose.
Rose was definitely the best thing that had happened to him. He could not loose her now! Even if it meant having a strong self-control and getting frequent panic-attacks!
