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.

being so close to him and that it wasn’t

her, kissed her, or even when they were doing something more intimate, her brain would tell her to fight back. Even so, her body couldn’t help but reciprocate his

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

melted into his arms as she accepted his kiss. Both her arms were wrapped weakly around his

room was becoming increasingly hotter, and her body was

achieved his

was just like a trapped beast clamoring, as though it was about to lose

over reluctantly. He took her in

was blood boiling with excitement,

the matter?” Charlotte asked as she stared

he replied as he nibbled on her earlobe. His endurance was

lips curled into a smile upon hearing that, and she quickly leaned

get some sleep,” Zachary said as he cupped her face in his hands. “I’m here. Don’t

and slowly fell asleep to the

discomfort she felt from a

her that she couldn’t sleep. Yet, that night, she was able to sleep soundly and

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