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

cabin in the morning,

still sitting on Alexander's lap. Just as she was about to get up, he hugged

head, her blue eyes

some reason, she gestured, "Does your

thought, 'It shouldn't hurt anymore,

had

didn't change just

at her inexplicably. After a while, his gaze shifted down her cheek, his Adam's apple

puzzled; but after some thought, she decided to

man's neck and leaned in to kiss his

hour later, Quinn lay helpless in his arms,

up and smoothed the hair beside

been

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

the chair, her eyelids

not only felt weak but

cover her, then