Being trapped in a cave with the guy she was crushing on was the kind of thing that Melissa used to daydream about during math class. Well, it wasn’t so much a cave as a fancy hotel room that they were forced to share when the nice man at the front desk told them that there were no other vacancies. And they weren’t trapped; they just had nowhere else to go during a furious rainstorm. But the basic sentiment was the same.
It was a nice daydream.
The reality on the other hand…
Arin kept pawing at the walls, looking for a c***k or a secret switch that would open the way out of here. She could sense him in the pitch darkness, moving like a cat in a cage, unable to sit still. He had been at it for at least fifteen minutes. Not that she could tell the time in this place.
Slamming one hand ag
