I wonder how she’s been living in the past two years. Does she bleed out every time there’s a storm? Is her condition so painful that she’d curl up on the bed alone, shivering each time?

Who was there to warm her up when I wasn’t there?

“What are you thinking about?”

Charlotte kept leaning into his embrace, clinging onto him as though she was an octopus.

“Do you want to feel warmer?” Zachary was starting to feel his heart fluttering by her actions.

“Yes…” She buried her face in his neck and indulged herself in his scent.

 

He suddenly rolled over and pinned her beneath him before kissing her gently on her lips.

This kiss was unlike all the previous kisses. It was as gentle as dewdrops landing on flower petals but also passionate and even a little cautious at the same time.

 

The rational part of Charlotte told her that this was dangerous, but her body was accepting it instinctively and was even playing along with him.

body liked being so close to him and that it wasn’t in control

hugged her, kissed her, or even when they were doing something more intimate, her brain would tell her to

deepened the kiss as his hand moved downwards from her shoulder. An electrifying sensation

accepted his kiss. Both her arms

and her body

achieved

beast clamoring, as though it

to control himself and rolled over reluctantly. He took her in his arms but didn’t touch her

and his was blood boiling with excitement, he still endured

matter?” Charlotte asked as she stared at him in a

body is too weak. It won’t be able to take it,” he replied as he nibbled on her earlobe. His endurance was obviously strong based on his warm

a smile upon hearing that, and she

cupped her face in his hands. “I’m here.

snuggled against his chest and slowly fell asleep to the

pain and discomfort she felt from a relapse just

so unbearable for her that she couldn’t sleep.

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