Freira has expected it and she already knew the effect they have on her but it has still taken her aback when she found herself with a man on the bedーman whose limbs are thrown at her, his body enveloping her as he holds her close and warm. She stiffened, starting to panic, thinking that someone had come into her room unnoticed but then memories of last night came back to her, making her conscious of the absence of her clothing and the soreness on her core. Shutting her eyes tight, she tried her best not to stir Clyde from his sleep.
The last thing she wants is an awkward confrontation about what happened last night. Satiated, she was able to drift off to sleep in his arms, with him whispering about his plansーsomething that she should have been aghast listening to since his cruel words h
