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.

so close to him and that it wasn’t in

intimate, her brain would tell her to fight back. Even so, her body couldn’t help but reciprocate his gestures and would even

kiss as his hand moved downwards from

Both her arms were wrapped

hotter, and her body was also

achieved

trapped beast clamoring, as though it was

his best to control himself and rolled over reluctantly. He took her in

was heavy and his was blood boiling

matter?” Charlotte asked as she stared at

he nibbled on her earlobe. His endurance was obviously strong based on his warm breath. “Once you’re better, I

upon hearing that, and she

cupped her face in his hands. “I’m

snuggled against his chest and slowly fell asleep to the rhythm of his

the pain and discomfort she

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

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