"You, beast, I can barely walk now. My whole body is on fire. It's all your fault!"
I am fuming at Alan while he enjoys his coffee like he is not at all exhausted after last evening. He actually has the nerves to laugh at me when I enter the kitchen holding the wall to support myself. I have work today and God knows how I am going to make it with my body in this state.
He just gives me a devilish look while analyzing me from head to toe. His look change and I can see the hunger in his black eyes. Usually, I wouldn't mind, but after the last night I am not even considering this.
"You were the one that asked for it."
"Ass! I asked to go for a night run, not finish a marathon!"
I used to be very proud of my resistance since I started running every night since I was fifteen, but this man
