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A soft moan escaped her mouth, whilst her body shifted slowly, to suit her posture. Her hands found their way underneath her head for support, both her feet glued to each other tightly.

Karla could feel something draping over her shoulders, shielding her body from the cold. She further more nestled into it, embracing the sweet scent it exuded into her nostrils.

"Mmhm..." She moaned, her muscles less tensed than before, even in her half conscious state, she wanted nothing more than to take off her shoes.

She employed her right hand, letting it snake down to her feet to take off the pinchy shoes that tormented her feet. But in the process, knocked over the thing which warmed her up.

Her eyes tightened in disdain, her skin was exposed to the cold again. But not for long, while her hands hurriedly searched for the cloth, she felt it suddenly dropped on her.