"SOFT SHEETS"

"I-I THOUGHT you would take a bath?" Lana asked confused as Andrew pulled her into a familiar room.

The young man did not answer. He quickly threw the door shut and then seemed to be running out of time, he pushed her behind it and hurriedly kissed her lips.

"I'll take a bath if you'll come with me," Andrew answered her question as soon as he let go of her mouth. "You are mine, Lana, only mine," he added in a seemingly claiming tone and then in the same way kissed her again.

She was like a fading candle that the young lady had just held on to the doorknob. Andrew's lips dropped to her neck. She could feel the heat of them that freely touched her skin. When she opened her eyes she saw her old room.

It has just been renovated but nothing much has changed. In the middle right opposite the window, there is a beautiful and king-sized metal canopy bed frame with a beautiful metal head and footboard. Thick mattress covered with white bedsheets.

"I can't let you go to someone else, becaus