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.

liked being so close to him and that

brain would tell her to fight back. Even so,

hand moved downwards from her shoulder. An electrifying sensation ran across her skin wherever his

her arms were wrapped weakly around his waist, and she shut her eyes,

becoming increasingly hotter, and her body was

achieved

clamoring,

rolled over reluctantly. He took her in

was blood boiling with excitement, he still endured

Charlotte asked as she stared at him in a

take it,” he replied as he nibbled on her earlobe. His endurance was obviously

a smile upon hearing that, and she quickly leaned

he cupped her face in

and slowly fell asleep to the

was able to soothe the pain and discomfort she

a relapse happened, the pain was so unbearable for her that she couldn’t sleep. Yet, that night, she was able

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