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

even when they were doing something more intimate, her brain would tell her to fight back.

Zachary slowly deepened the kiss as his hand moved downwards from her shoulder.

his kiss. Both her arms were wrapped weakly around his

increasingly hotter, and her body was also slowly

achieved

a trapped beast clamoring, as though it was about

his best to control himself and rolled over reluctantly. He

was blood boiling with excitement, he

the matter?” Charlotte asked as she stared at

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 breath. “Once you’re better, I won’t be going easy on

curled into a smile upon hearing that, and she

as he cupped her face in

against his chest and slowly fell asleep to the rhythm

to soothe the pain and discomfort she

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

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