A Night of Passion

"You... you... what are you doing here?" Ella was truly shocked. This was her home! She wasn't sleepwalking, was she?

How did he get in?

The man on top of her was indeed Eric.

He turned the bedside lamp to the warm yellow setting, and suddenly, Ella saw his handsome yet sinister face, his eyes gleaming with a crazed desire in the darkness.

Eyes like a wolf, like a tiger!

Eric laughed lowly, his eyebrows full of smugness. He leaned down and lightly nibbled on her earlobe, making her shiver again.

His hot breath sprayed out, reddening her ears, painting her cheeks red.

"You must be wondering how I got here, right?"

"You... are you a person or a ghost?" Ella couldn't believe it, it was impossible!

The door wasn't open, how did he get in?