Jessamyn opened the window for him. She was surprised he came for her. He had never come inside her room before that.
Although she was glad to see him, she was afraid too. If someone caught him in her room, both of them would be punished. He was not pleased she was looking at the door and not at him.
'I was worried for you and visited. If you're uncomfortable, I'll leave,' he said.
She grabbed his hand unconsciously.
'I'm not mad at you…I'm sick…' she said so that he didn't misunderstand.
'Sick?' He was worried and tried to pat her down. 'You do look pale…'
She wriggled here and there not allowing him to touch her. She was still feeling weird after he touched her with passion the other day. He glared at her without stopping his efforts.
