My voice echoed in the forest. I quickly covered my mouth and looked behind us, praying that my voice did not inform the enemies of our exact location.
Claude stopped for a quick break, but he only leaned his body on the large trunk of the tree and didn't put me down. He was like a monkey carrying its baby.
I wriggled my legs to check, and there they were—naked! Thankfully, I was wearing my underwear, if not… I'd dig a hole and bury my head in it right this instant.
"Why? Have you forgotten what we did all through the night?" Claude smirked.
I looked away, flustered. I remembered! But many things happened subconsciously, too, putting me into disarray.
"...You could have at least dressed me up? You're completely dressed after all!" I shot back, feeling a bit resentful.
Now, every time I would hike or walk in a forest, I would remember how breezy it felt running butt-naked!
It felt refreshing, though. But I wouldn't admit that!
