"Damon".
She nudged him in his sleep.
"Damon".
She called out again.
"What is it?" He asked in a low voice.
"I'm thirsty".
His eyelids fluttered open. "There's no kitchen here".
"I kind of figured that out on my own".
"There's a bathroom downstairs" He said yawning.
Alexa pulled the covers over her chest and laid back down. Peeking at the time on the phone, no one would be awake at this ungodly hour. She got up and put her clothes on.
"Where are you going?" He poked his head through the pillows and squinted at her.
"Back to the house. I'll get something to drink and change into my pajamas. It's a bit cold up here". She walked out the door before he could get out of the bed.
Alexa rubbed her arms, walking towards the back entrance. Luckily the door wasn't locked. She g
