Mallory
After resting for the rest of the morning, having a relaxing bath and a dish full of ramen, I put my sports leggings on and went towards the stairs.
I sucked some air in, trying to stick with my decision. I couldn’t stand being only a scarred and scared little hare anymore, I was sick of it. I was sick of being afraid and unable to help myself. I had to rise, to become at least able to protect Kemy and myself.
I could do it, step by step my legs moved down the stairs.
Daniel was already there, waiting for me and wearing a tight sleeveless shirt that marked all his chiseled muscles, his biceps exposed… and the grey pants really agreed with his amazing butt. I pushed my gaze away and gulped hard, I was gawking. I think I’ve never looked at a man and felt my mouth water
