Guest
ENG: Emma slipped off the makeshift bed on the floor, being careful not to wake the sleeping next blackberry. He collects his clothes scattered here and there and clothes itself in silence. finally takes his red leather jacket and walks over to the door to exit. Lingers a moment and turns to face her. His dark hair contrasting with the white blanket. His back is uncovered and glimpsed one breast between the floor and the arm. The light of the fireplace flames dancing on her flooding her with warm reflection
