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.

into the night; and finally, Quinn fell asleep in

the cabin in the morning, Quinn woke up

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

her head, her blue eyes

some reason, she gestured,

thought, 'It shouldn't hurt

exactly what he had

wickedness didn't change just because

her inexplicably. After a while, his gaze shifted down her cheek, his

thought, she decided

neck and leaned in to kiss

hour later, Quinn lay helpless in his arms, looking

up and smoothed the hair beside her

been

and calmly straightened his clothes. "I'll go grill

in the chair, her eyelids drooping, and she

not only felt weak but

robe to cover her,