Storm in the Night

A Little To Close

    King shifted twords her a little. Twila felt her skin start to prick and her face grew hot. King put his hand on her back, it felt like he was trying to undo her bra strap.

    "King.." she said but didn't pus him away. "Shh. Call me Calvin." he said in a quiet whisper and leaned in and started kissing her kneck. Thats when her instincts kicked in, she pushed him away.

    "Stop!" she cried. King looked taken aback. "Sorry, I get a little carried away with pretty girls sometimes." he said looking away.

    Twila felt sorry for him, but she didn't know why. "Its fine. Just don't do it again." King nodded. "You must be tired. I'll let you sleep." thats when he noticed the scratch on her head from when she ran into the tree. 

    "And I will get the medic to take a look at that cut."  He said getting up and walking away. "Thank you, Calvin." she called after him. 

    He paused the turned around and smiled. "Your Welcome, Twila." then with that he left the room. A little later there was a knock at the door. Twila was laying down. "C'mon in..." she said in a tired voice. A woman with blonde hair and dark red eyes came in.

    "Hello, I am Sofie, the Medic. I am just gonna take a look at that cut then I will be on my way." After she bandaged up the cut she left with a soft "Goodbye."