Left in the Cold

In the bedroom, Sloane had just finished washing up and settled into bed when the knock came again. "Sloane, it's freezing out here in the living room. Can you let me in so we can sleep together?"

His tone had a hint of pleading, hoping to win her over and get her to open the door. "I'm still sick, you know."

He couldn't imagine she'd be heartless enough to abandon him, a guy still recovering, out