The next morning, Benzene woke up next to Ghoul with her head placed upon his chest. Ghoul still lay asleep asleep peacefully.
"Ghoul" she whispered seductively in his ear as she caressed his cheek. "Wake up."

Ghoul slowly woke up. He saw Benzene smiling at him, and her bare body before him and her long, brown hair flowing down her back.
"Good morning." she whispered to him.
"Morning." he said softly to her.
She gently moved her hand across his chest.
"Yknow something?" she asked him.
"What?" he asked.
"Before Korse, I had never done it before. Ever. It sucks I had to have lost it to him seven fucking years ago."
"Who said he had to be your first time? He raped you, didn't he?"
"Duh."
"So, dont you think its a little unfair to consider that your first time?"
She paused for a moment, then answered, "I suppose."
Ghoul then brush her hair behind her ear.
"Yknow something?" he continued.
"What?" she asked.
"For a first time without being forced to, you were great."
"You really think so?"
"Yeah."
She then leaned in an kissed is cheeked.
"What was that for?" he asked.
"You weren't bad yourself either, Ghoul." she answered. "So, thank you."
"For what?"
"For giving me a good second time."
"You're welcome."

The two of them then pulled each other closer to each other.
"By the way, Ghoul," Benzene asked. "what's your real name? The one you had before the War."
"Why?" he asked.
"You already know mine. We're a couple now. It's only fair that I knew yours too."
"It's.......Frank."
"Frank. It's cute. I like it."