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It had taken years, but he’d collected everything inside of the room, and he’d brought it here. He had paintings and books and even a couple of tiny statues he’d pilfered. Ursula was the only permanent resident of the island, but she’d had many guests over the years, and they’d brought things with them and accidentally left things behind. Whenever he could, Felix took advantage of that and took these items for himself.
“Thank you.”
“Where did all of this come from?”
“From me,” he said. “Now let’s get you warmed up.”
“I feel fine,” she started, but he shook his head.
“You’re freezing.”
He needed to get her out of the clothes, but he knew she was embarrassed. He could smell her nervousness, but he didn’t know what someone like her had to be scared of. She was lovely. Perfect. Soft.
“I’m fine.”
He sighed. He was going to have to do this the hard way, apparently. He reached for her clothes and she stood perfectly still.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m undressing you.”
He thought it was obvious.
“I didn’t consent to that.”
“Do you consent to getting hypothermia and dying? I didn’t think so. Hands up.”
Reluctantly, she held her arms up so he could tug off her shirt. He tried not to think about the way his hands ran against her skin, which was cold and damp.
“Pants now.”
He helped her out of the pants. He had to tug because they clung to her skin, but soon she was standing before him in just her bra and panties. She was just as cute without clothes on as she was with them on.
“What about the rest of my clothing?” Tabitha whispered, looking up at him.
“It needs to come off, too.”
“Will you help me?”
Something shifted in the room, and it had nothing to do with the cold rain falling outside of the little cave.
“Yeah,” he murmured. Suddenly, his breath hitched. His body felt tight and wound up. Yeah, he could help her.
Tabitha turned around and lifted up her hair. He reached for the clasp of her bra and unhooked it. She let the fabric fall to the ground. Then he reached for the hem of her panties and tugged downward, kneeling as he did.
She spun around suddenly, to his surprise, and then he was facing her front. His mouth was right at her tummy, and he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to her skin before he could stop himself.
“Felix...”
“Tabitha.”
“You’re...”
He was falling for her already. He could feel it. He’d never felt like this with a woman. Then again, the women in the past had only been with him in a transactional sort of way. Everyone wanted to fuck Ursula’s freak. Why wouldn’t they? Tabitha didn’t know he was weird, though. She didn’t know he was strange or awkward.
She didn’t know how broken he was inside.
“You’re wet, too,” she finally said.
