"No," Melissa refused. "I don't want it without any feelings attached," she asserted. The accusation after the night of rut was still fresh in her mind. Moreover, she wasn't ready to give in so easily to his demands.
Radulf understood why she said no, and he didn't force her. But what about the little monster who was begging for a release? He planted a kiss on the middle of her forehead and pulled away, startling Melissa.
She stood up and smoothed her dress. "Take rest for some time. Since you want me to shift here, I'll make arrangements in the meantime," she opined. Melissa found he wasn't looking at her. "Are you sure to keep me beside you here?" she asked once again.
"Yes," Radulf replied and removed his clothes. Melissa looked away while getting down from the bed.
As she reached the door, she stopped and turned to look at him. He was bending half-naked on the bed, removing his boots. Melissa approached him, and he lifted his head.