A visibly shaken Gretchen ran out of Archer's room and locked herself in her room as soon as she got in. ‘Oh dear.’ She muttered. ‘Karen must not fall for this monster’. She whispered biting her nails, relieving the whole incident.
If this happened last week, she would have said something sassy back to Archer and not have minded jumping him even. But with her Christian experience yesterday at the youth program and today at the church service, she would not give into the urges that were stirred as Archer leaned close to her and kissed her body just now. She huffed and paced her room repeatedly.
At a loss at how to handle this, she lay in bed and cried herself to sleep, not bothering to join the friends downstairs again
Back in his room Archer paced about frustrated and angry at the inter
