Rest for the night here.
From Create Your Own Story
"We should rest," you say, as you pull a box of matches to light the small lantern. You flick a match to life and hold it to the wick, then blow out the match as a soft light fills the room. "As long as we can, anyway. We have two locked doors between us and-"
You words are interrupted by the feeling of a hand on your shoulder. You turn, and are face to face with Claire. Her face is soft, expressionless, but her eyes are filled with need. Before you can ask what's going on, she leans in and presses her lips softly to yours. The kiss sends heat across your cheeks, and your heart leaps in your chest. Her arms fold around you, pulling your body to hers as her lips push your mouth open and she slides her tongue in to find yours.
