It took me a few minutes to decide to pursue Adrien; despite knowing that would leave my revenge plans in limbo, I simply needed to be with him. I go out into the hallway to head to the other room, where I imagined Adrien would be. The night air is gelid, so I wrap my arms around myself, looking for relief from the cold that pierces me.
I enter the room, my heart pounding rapidly. Upon noticing the light on, I quickly realize that Adrien is not there.
I don't hear his approach until I feel his breath brushing against the back of my neck.
— Do you need something? — he whispers.
His voice sends a shiver down my spine, and slowly I turn towards him. He's there, with his naked chest defying the cold and his flannel pants. His hair still carries traces of moisture, which means he just took
