Love Unspoken

She looked up at Alexander; and under the faint moonlight, Quinn saw him looking at her, too.

Quinn raised her hand and gestured twice. Realizing it was too dark for him to see, she sat up straight, cupped his face, and kissed him on the cheek.

The man's hand moved from her back to the back of her head, his voice hoarse. "Not here."

Quinn was puzzled.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. "It should be here."

Quinn hesitated. He had already started demonstrating, his big hand supporting the back of her head and gently kissing her. His other hand slipped into her robe.

Quinn's breathing became rapid; and she gradually softened in his arms, allowing him to do as he pleased.

Unfortunately, Alexander was injured and couldn't move around vigorously.

The rain outside had stopped, and the clouds covering the moon dispersed, casting a gentle light on the ground.

The trees had just been washed by the heavy rain in the forest. The water was still dripping, and it sounded as if it were still raining.

kissed Quinn late into the night; and finally,

of sunlight streamed into the cabin in the morning, Quinn woke up in a

lap. Just as she was

lifted her head, her blue

she gestured,

thought, 'It shouldn't

he had told her the

didn't change just

while, his gaze shifted down her cheek, his Adam's apple

but after some thought, she decided to help

man's neck and leaned in to

helpless in his arms, looking at

up and smoothed the hair beside

nodded. She had been hungry for a

finally let her go and calmly straightened his clothes. "I'll go grill some fish for you.

the chair, her eyelids drooping,

only felt weak but

up a robe to cover her, then turned