Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

A big guy being called pretty isn't exactly a compliment.

Fitch's lips twitched slightly as he grabbed one of her hands and placed it on his cheek, "Wanna feel?"

Zoey's eyes widened in surprise, as if she hadn't expected such a stroke of luck. "Really?"

Though she asked, her hands were already exploring obediently. His skin was smooth, his bone structure impressive. Her fingers slid down, pressing gently against his Adam's apple.

The look in Fitch's eyes shifted, his hand covering hers with a hint of seduction. "You can touch anywhere else too."

Zoey wasn't quite sure what she was thinking, her mind a blur as if a distant memory had suddenly struck her. She found herself increasingly drawn to his face, liking it more the more she looked.

Fitch was tense under her gentle caresses. Drunk people don't really know what they are doing, acting purely on instinct. After playing for about ten minutes, she suddenly licked her lips, "I'm a bit thirsty."

It was a kind of restlessness bubbling up from deep within, making her feel parched. Fitch pulled her closer by the back of her head, leaning down to kiss her deeply. After what felt like half an hour, he asked, "Still thirsty?"

"No, I feel better."

he kissed her all over again, ending up more frustrated himself. He grabbed Zoey's hand, guiding

"Soon."

hoarse, seeing her reluctance

called out, "Fitch?" Fitch froze, thinking she had sobered up.

stopping abruptly. Her fingertip

"Zoey?"

was not sleeping peacefully, "Such a big

"Zoey!"

her shoulder, calling out in a rush. Zoey half-awoke, glanced at him, and muttered, "Quiet down." With that, her breathing evened

feeling nothing in that instant. He sighed in relief, burying his face in her

fire, an inescapable blaze where the beams seemed about to collapse. Her desperation in the dream was palpable, unable to flee a world engulfed in flames. Waking up,

sitting by the bed, holding her hand. Startled, she quickly withdrew her hand. Her head ached slightly, probably from the

sorry, did I

look before shaking his head. Zoey tried to recall what she did last night