taryn’s night visitor
taryn’s laying asleep in the bed and doesn’t hear the stranger cross the room to her bedside. He stands there looking down at her, she’s wearing pyjama’s and is laying on her side facing away from him her knees drawn up towards her chest almost in a foetal position. The light from the hallway casts his shadow across the bed as he slowly pulls the covers down off her body, she starts to stir from her sleep, feeling the cool air in place of the warmth of her covers. He quickly puts his hand over her mouth and pushes her shoulder forwards making her lay more face down on the bed. Her eyes pop open and she struggles to draw a deep breath. “don’t make a sound and you wont get hurt” he growls at …