Trapped with the Enemy

~she hadn't realized he had gone anywhere and when he had burst into the room. It sent shivers from not only the cold but from how scared she was when he burst it. She felt like her insides were crumbling~

Close the door damnit! It's cold!
 
~before he could reach the sleepy bag, she grabbed it and put her self in it. Looking at him, neud, made her wet bettween her legs~

What problem might that be?
 
~it was as if a drug. When he had made contact with her body, she warmed instantly, he hated him but for this brief moment, she loved him. She couldn't stop the flood of wamth that was flowing throughout her body, especially, her pussy. He felt his dick and smiled. ~

Any better?
 
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