#olivercarson

She doesn’t expect about how easy this has turned out to be. She was rather cautious, when she first approached Lilith, regarding the matter. But, the approval nod from her employer, when the young wolf told her about borrowing one of her car for the night with her friend, caught her off guard. Still, it was a pleasant surprise. Yet here she is, with the pillows and blankets stacked at the back seat, waiting for her friend in the parking lot. Her fingers rummaged against her purse and find her cell phone. She starts to type and pressed the send button within the few seconds.

Her fingers grasp against the collar of the jacket, tightening its wrap around her shoulder, as far as she can manage, as if she was being carried away from the woods. She doesn’t have the energy to ask moreover to struggle her way out of his embrace. She doesn’t want to.. When her source of heat was merely a layer of clothing with nothing underneath, and the warmth that was offered by his arms. Her gaze lands upon his face, studying his expression, before she could feel consciousness slowly fleeting, due to the cold that penetrated to the very marrow in her bones. She doesn’t fight back, when her heavy lids once again forced her eyes to close, allowing the darkness once again engulfed her in.

@olivercarson