ANNE'S POV.
I was cold. the wind was blowing on my back and all my clothes were soaking wet. after being thrown out of the house by my drunk dad, I had nowhere to go. in the middle of the city admist all the houses I walked homeless.
just then I see a man standing at the front of his driveway. I run up to him and ask him " can I please come inside for sometime, just till the weather clears up."he turns his head towards me and checks me out, undressing me with his eyes.
he for himself was quite a handsome lad. blue eyes and brown hair. with a bulge in his pants indicating much to offer. " of course, love." he replies in the most sensational voice I have ever heard.
his voice was enough to get me aroused but there is nothing I can do of that.
we go inside the house which is empty except for us. "let me fix you a bath and get you some dry clothes, you must be shivering in those." he says. my heart flutters despite the goose bumps on my skin from the cold. " thank you" I manage.
