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Submitted to Contest #299
Drystan pulled me closer, one hand holding his tattered cloak above our heads. The worn fabric was useless against the torrential downpour that had lasted almost three days now. I was frozen to the core, teeth clattering, but that didn’t stop the single spark of desire that flamed when our bodies touched under the cloak. Our feet splashed through the puddled cobblestone streets, my old leather boots squishing and squashing their way from inn to inn. We’d been on the road for days, and I was in sore need of a warm bed. Unfortunately, all...
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