They would enjoy each other twice more. Very that afternoon, the two would finally rise from bed cherishing their time together until their desire arose again.
“Are you hungry, sir?” Charlotte asked, as she peered into the small pantry near the makeshift kitchen.
“There is some cheese and meat stored outside in the cold. Grab my cloak or you’ll freeze,” he suggested.
“How could I freeze when my body is so hot? Besides, is this not spring? Yesterday was quite warm.”
“Do it anyway,” he ordered. “The weather has changed and the wind will turn your t**s to ice?”
She laughed and grabbed his cloak, but nonetheless went barefoot into the breezy afternoon to find their food.
After serving her lover in the kindest fashion, and eating in bits and pieces off his plate, Charlotte’s chatter cease
