Louisa, she didn't think, a geek like herself would have a great adventure with someone she didn't know before. Not only was he unknown, but she was his captor who intended to kill him.
During Louisa's life, she only roamed the world with her fantasy. The fantasy of all the books she had read, now all of those fantasies had come true. At this moment, David's body continued to move inside hers, making Louisa's lips not stop sighing. Her voice raced with the sounds of the night beasts around her. A voice she would never hear if she lived in her palace or castle.
David's body enveloped him with warmth, hiding him from the chill of the night. Their bodies look so beautiful when the night light hits their bodies—beautiful silhouettes of dancing bodies depicted on the stone wall where they took shelter.
The sound of howling wolves didn't scare Louisa. It would be a sound she missed because it reminded her of David's movements that made her moan.
