Jeff wasn't a big fan of the cold, but he could handle it. Not a damn cold breeze would keep him from getting his long-awaited sleep. He was tired, of course. The hard work of stalking his victims, tricking them, and then cruelly killing them had left him exhausted to the bone.

However, when he noticed you shivering pathetically next to him in bed, he couldn't help but let out a snort of annoyance. Jeff knew very well that you had sensitive skin, and on most cold nights, you shivered as much as a scared puppy.

With a slow movement, Jeff turned to you, and gently hugged your waist from behind, using his own strong body to warm you.

“Stop shaking so much, you look pathetic.”