C84 YOUR DARLING

NIRELLE

I try to get out of bed again, but it is all futile as he pulls me back, and my head falls gently to the pillow, and a light squeak escapes my mouth.

"Why are you so eager to leave the bed?" He asked, and I don't have an answer to his question, but I don't like it. "You are trying to run from me?" he asked again, and I shook my head slightly