Chapter: 06

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POV: Zayla

Slowly guiding myself out the tub and leaning against the wall, I wraped the towel set on the counter around my body. I noticed Ivor didn't leave me any clothes to put on. Hopping on one leg while getting support from the wall, I opened the bathroom door.

I see Ivor filling to bowls of food. Whatever it was, it smelt delicous. "I-ivor." Calling out his name. He turned his head towards eyeing up my exposed legs and lingering at the thin towel wrapped around me. Clearing my throat to get his attention. "Do um have anything I can wear."

Standing awkwardly in the doorframe of the bathroom, Ivor walked towards me holding out his hand. "I help." Grabbing his hand letting me lean on him while he walked me to the bedroom that was acorss the bathroom.

Ivor lead me to the bed letting me rest there while he went to go grab me clothes from the closet on the left side of the room. It seemed to be a small little walk in closet. After sitting on the bed for a mintune the coldness of the room start to settle on me making me shiver.

Ivor finally coming out with a oversized black sweater that looked a little wornout, a long sleeve shirt to go under it, panties, and fuffy socks. I'm guessing this is his wife clothing. Ivor placing the clothing on the bed next to me and looked down at me.

"Help?" I shook my head no, Ivor nod in understanding and left to give me some privacy.

After getting dressed I hopped to the door with the support of the wall. Making it to the living area I see Ivor adding more wood to the fireplace. Clearing my voice to get his attention which made he snap his head up towards me.

Ivor stood up to his full height looking me up and down. Walking over to me. "Hungry?" He lifted his hand for I can take. I nod my head while placing my small hand into his larger omes. Ivor helped me to the small table where sat 2 bowls of steamy chilly.

After Ivor sat his self down and started eatting. I decided to take my time and smell the delicious food he had prepared. With my mouth watering I took a spoon full into my mouth and moaned. Ivor stiffened and looked up at me.

Noticing this I felt embarressed. "S-sorry, it just taste really good." I sheeply smiled. Ivor nodded and countined with his food, so did I.

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Finally finish eatting I looked outside seeing the full moon shine through and snow falling fast to the ground. I yawned and stretched a bit. Ivor came back from washing our dishes.

"Bed?" I nod my head, feeling like a little kid when Ivor speaks to me like this.

Slowly standing up and taking Ivors arm to help me walk to the bedroom. We made it to the dark bedroom. I yelped when Ivor suddenly picked me up and gently placed me on the bed. I watched up leave the room and mintues later come back with a lit up lantern. Placing the lantern on the bedside table giving little warmth to me in the cold room.

"Night, Zayla." Ivor said and walked out. I sighed and placed my self under the covers to get some more warmth. Laying on my side facing the lantern.

Hopefully in the morning I can finally leave this place. Ivor been kind to me but nothing beats being back home. I hope Leah is safe and sound, even if this is mostly her fault.

Falling asleep with those thoughts in my head.

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I woken up shaking hard from the cold the light from the lantern was now gone. I could hear the wild noise from the blizzard outside, shaking the cabin. The only light source was from the window above me, and even that wasnt so promising.

Attempting to wrap the blankets closer to my body for more warmth seems to be a fail. Hearing a creak from the bedroom door, I lifted my head slightly to see Ivor.

Walking in and closing the door behind himself. Coming closer to the bed he lifted the blankets letting more cold air rush towards me. "What the hell are to you doing?!"

"You cold, we will get warmth." Ivor stated and climbed into bed next to me. I was freaking out and tried to push Ivor away from me. He wrapped his arms around me bring me to his very warm naked chest. I stopped struggleing after feeling his warmth. Ivor brushed my hair down and rubbed my back in circles calming and  relaxing me.

Brushing my legs up his to check if he was covered down there which he was. Thank god. I snuggled closer to him letting myself fall asleep to his embrace. How is he this warm?

"Доброй ночи , Роза."

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