We can’t just give up! They’ll be back to get us and you’ll be tucked up in some posh hotel bed inside the week, complaining about the shit TV a...d the cheap wine!” She smiled and I watched a freezing tear slide down her cheek and stop. I brushed it clumsily away and smiled back at her. The howling of the dogs was barely audible over the storm. They were chained up yards away, but their eerie crying could’ve been from another world entirely. Our heads leaned together and my hand rested against. " It wasn't a proposal; just an indication I was thinking on those lines.She really didn't say much. After a while, I heard her breathing slow, and I knew she was asleep. I joined her in that sweet slumber.It was the last time for a while.She didn't come home the next evening, and I got worried. It wasn't like her. She finally stumbled in around midnight, reeking of beer and smoke. "Where have you been?" I asked, rather more sharply than I had intended."Out with friends," she replied, and went. He laughed gently as he took my hand and led me across the floor to a staircase on the opposite side of the room, still holding my hand he led me up the stairs, along a dimly lit corridor to a door; opening the door he ushered me inside. I'd been expecting a dingy little room with a bed in pride of place; instead the room was large and spacious. The decor, though erotic, was subtle and pleasant and although the bed certainly did take pride of place there was nothing sordid about the room, in. I also said her that don’t tell anyone about us. Time passed we knew each other well. And accepted her love. We came close and everthing changed. But everything was limited to kiss. But one sudden day she wants go to night out. I said ok. I booked a hotel far from city in another city.We reached into the room she hugged and all happened but a change that she was not ready for sex she wants it after marriage. I respected her request. We went many time to different location and had night outs..