Melting His Iced Heart

The sound of loud slapping windows jolted her from her sleep. She carefully got down from the bed, walking towards the window to shut it closed.

She froze instantly, turning cold with fear at the familiar figure standing right outside her window.

She staggered backwards. "No," she shook her head in disbelief, but that didn't stop him from jumping through her window.

She ran for the door, desperately trying to unlock it, but it wasn't even budging. Her heart raced in her chest, her palms clammy, and then she felt his large presence behind her, slamming his hand on the door right beside her…