It was a stupid mistake—Rue hadn’t meant to stay overnight, but it just happened. One look from you, and within seconds she was climbing into bed with you, unable to refuse. God, you were a drug to her.

Rue sat up, her hands gently reaching to move you back onto your pillow. Once she was sure you’re still asleep, she crept and stealthily dressed. He turned back to look at you, her eyes softening. She sighs and turns to through the window, slowly pulling it open, not noticing your stirring.