As the weeks flew by, the small village prepared for winter. Luckily for everyone, no new patrols of the English came around looking for the missing men. But that might only last till winter was over, since many of the hills would become impassable. Axel and Ebbe built their own temporary homes close enough to be around but far enough for privacy. Axel continued to spend as much time with Morgan as possible, as well as watching over her when she worked at the pub and walking her home when she was done, to ensure her safety. While watching her from a back table as she gracefully glides around the pub, Axel couldn't help but contemplate what she would feel like under him, his hands running up and down the swell of her breasts and in between her legs to her warm core, making her scream his na
