"Who the f**k is knocking so early in the morning?"
Someone that knows about the cabin. Probably Sia's neighbours, if he has any. Why do we always get interrupted when we're intimate? Sia puts me down, running a hand through his wet locks, upset and annoyed.
"Can't you sniff out their scent?"
"Whoever it is, masked their scent."
Could it be an enemy? Or intruder?
"Well, aren't you going to answer it?"
"I don't want to. I just want to spend my time with you."
"As sappy as that sounds, we need to know who is at the door."
"I'm only doing this because you asked me to. Not because I'm curious or anything."
"Whatever. Just go and find out who's disturbing our peace and quiet this early morning."
He goes, after packing my lips. What was taking Sia so long to open the door?
"Sia, I mis
