(Warning: The chapter have some intimate moment between two consenting adults, readers' discretion is advised)
Cold sweats suddenly ran through Justice's face, he never thought the wardrobe would be empty for any clean shirt.
"Oh, Gods! How wrong was I?" He grunted and cover his face with his hands.
"Umm… Justice?"
The faint sound of Anne from outside of the room makes him jolt. "Ye… Yes?"
"Do you have something to… Cover our body? I mean the clothes were too cold and drenched." Her voice was becoming hoarse, Justice already predicted how cold the air, was since the torrential rain still happening outside of the cabin.
"Wait, Anne, I have two new blankets here, let's use this and wait for our clothes to dry on." He said to Anne, while in a hurry to take the blanket from the wardrobe. His hand peeks out from the door, handing the blanket to Anne who's waiting by covering her body with the wet dress.
