Rain
The fire was the only thing moving in the cave. The light was orange and flickered against the walls, making everything look like a dream. I was sitting there, trying to focus on the food. Thankfully, we had this dry stuff with us.
But then I heard her.
"Rain? My hands are so cold. I can’t get this open. Can you help me?"
I turned around, and the breath left my lungs.
Debbie. She was standing there, her leggings gone, just panties, her perfect curves shooting out in the right places, her skin glowing in the firelight. She looked like a goddess and a troublemaker all at once.
I swallowed hard, my throat feeling like it was full of dry sand. "Debbie..."
“Help me, please,” she said, acting like it was nothing.
Damn…
I didn't wait for her to ask again. I reached out, my fingers t
