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, Quinn fell asleep

the cabin in the morning, Quinn

on Alexander's lap. Just as she was about to

her blue

some reason, she gestured, "Does your wound still

thought, 'It shouldn't

what he had

change just because he

looked at her inexplicably. After a while, his gaze shifted down her cheek, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. Alexander said, "It

puzzled; but after some thought, she decided to help treat

the man's neck and leaned in to kiss his

Quinn lay helpless

hair beside

had been

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

was slumped in the chair, her eyelids drooping, and she

not only felt weak but also

cover her,