Zahra
I swallowed, slowly leaning into him. I felt my worries slowly getting soothed away, like he could protect me from whatever danger laid ahead.
I wasn't supposed to feel this way, it was wrong but I couldn't help it.
Only the goddess knew how long we spent caged up but it was terrifying, my legs became even weaker and it was difficult to keep leaning on him.
"Should I lay on the floor and you lay on me?" He demanded and I frowned.
We had enough space for us to lay down, only that the full mass of our body couldn't stay there, just our legs.
"That's not necessary." I muttered and he chuckled.
He said nothing, my legs ached more and grumbling, I gave in. "You put us in this mess, when are you going to get us out?" I groaned as I pressed myself against the wall.
He wrapped his hand around my neck, pulling me onto his strong chest.
