Miguel kneeled down beside Kay, "Kay, Kay, wake up. Are you all right?" He touched her cheek, "God, Kay you're like ice."
Miguel stood up and walked over to the doorway where they layed their suitcases and pulled out a blanket from his and Kay's baggage. Kay sat up and watched Miguel spread the first cover across the floor, but quickly fell limp again when Miguel started to look over at her.
"I need to get you out of these wet clothes, Kay," Miguel said, unbuttoning her jacket and then her shirt, pants and bra.
'This is the first time not having a soul has come in handy, maybe I'll back off on trying to get it back a while longer,' Kay thought as Miguel removed her panties and then all of his clothes.
"Kay, can you hear me? I have to get your body temperature up," Miguel said lifting Kay up and carrying her over to the blanket. Her carefully layed her down and then layed next to her, pulling the other blanket on top of them.
Her wrapped his arms around Kay's chest and tried to use his body heat to raise hers.
After several minutes, Kay couldn't take anymore and she turned over and whispered into Miguel's ear, "Make love to me, Miguel." Kay rubbed Miguel's chest for several minutes and then moved her hand down his chest to his hard arousal.
"Kay, what are you doing?" Miguel asked, moving Kay's hands away from his privates, "You know I love Charity."
"Miguel, after tonight you'll forget all about Charity. I can please you in ways shes never even thought of. Miguel, just give me tonight, Charity will never find out about it," Kay said placing her hands back where they were just a few moments ago. Miguel kissed Kay's neck and soon found himself wanting to make love to her. "Make love to me, Miguel."
As Miguel and Kay continued their love-making, Reese, Simone and Charity stood outside the large, foresaken house, "Well, should we go in?" Charity asked, looking at Reese and then Simone. They both shook their heads yes and they proceeded to enter the large house.