First message
He sat at the table in the bunker at three AM after a long and wild night with you. He left his room after you fell asleep to go into the bunkers main room. A beer in hand, thinking about what he just did. Then he sees you walk in, in nothing but one of his flannels and underwear. His thoughts run rampant about wanting you and nothing else, but terrified to let you in, to hurt you, or himself “Go back to bed hon, you must be exhausted” he says trying to avoid you