When Jason kicked the door open and carried her to her very large bed, Nancy looked round the room and smiled. She was being treated as a queen.

Back there she had got the courage to speak because of the presence of this man, whoever he was and whatever be the connection she had with him.

He had also anticipated her need by carrying her up the stairs.

'Who are you?' she asked Jason as he wanted to move away after covering her with the bed covers.

Her hands pulling him back.

Jason looked at the bed, so inviting with her lying innocently in it and wanted more than anything...