Charlotte forced me to take a hot bath so that I could warm up.

It burned for a couple of minutes but I was slowly able to tolerate it.

When I got out and changed into a pair of her sweatsuits she handed me a mug of hot chocolate.

We're currently sitting in the living room so that I have a quick exit if things go south.

I'm sitting on the couch opposite of her so she can't trap me from the door.

"Why did you try to run away?" She asks as I take a sip of the ...