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.

the night; and finally, Quinn

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

Alexander's lap. Just as she was about to

blue

reason, she gestured,

thought, 'It shouldn't hurt anymore,

had

wickedness didn't change just because he

his gaze shifted down her cheek, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. Alexander said,

but after some thought,

neck and leaned

later, Quinn lay helpless

hair beside

had been

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

was slumped in the chair, her eyelids drooping,

only felt weak but also

picked up a robe to cover