karla was in bed, her elbow on her pillow as she side ways lay staring at him, her own face cupped in her hand, frightened for making any mistake, though they both were so careful, yet any error on their part would expose them, she got regular nightmares, someone was following her, waking hours she felt someone was stalking her, she sat up hanging her legs swinging them from bed what if they were found out, she was really in love with him, it was not one of her schemes to hook him she said , he also lovingly comber her hair with his fingers
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