"Are you sure you don't want to stay?"
Holding Fen's body tightly with her arms, Alra refused to let him go. Thanks to the warm morning, their naked bodies were lying directly on the mattress, with the signs of their nightly fun dirtying the sheets all over.
"Yes. At least… Not yet."
As great time as Fen had over the last few hours, as incredibly cosy it was to hug himself to the warm and soft body of this girl… The time didn't wait for anyone. Last night was nothing but a result of the delay that Fen's caravan of choice had before its departure. Fen's escape didn't end yet, and would not before the young man would finally manage to pass the border!
