Nathalie
"Love what you see?" He seductively asks me.
"You're awake! You go out now!" I said softly with a little shout.
"No, I like to be with you." He insists.
He's very stubborn.
"Then, sleep in there." I leave him and crawl away but he pulled me closer.
"Let's cuddle." He said sweetly.
"No, you should sleep in here if you like but don't touch me," I said angrily.
It's hard to shout. People are just around the corner.
"Nah, come here. I miss you so much..." He hugs me.
And I let him be. There's no use if I quarrel with him.
But how can I sleep if he is just beside me?
It's like torturing me. I felt hot and it's not right and cannot be.
The moment we are near each other. The fire from yesterday always flares up.
I try to close my eyes and sleep
