Love Unspoken

"Please, step out, now!" Orion's face turned a deep shade of red. He had never experienced such intense embarrassment, especially under the curious and naive gaze of Quinn.

Quinn shook her head and raised her hand to remove her clothes. Orion, frightened, quickly approached and pushed her hand away.

Orion said, "Quinn, please. I implore you. Step outside!"

Quinn paused, her gaze following down his chest.

Orion quickly covered himself, feeling a wave of despair. With no other option, he hurriedly stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and swiftly wrapped it around his waist. It was only then that he felt a bit of his dignity restored. Orion pulled Quinn out of the bathroom all the way to the bedroom.

He pressed Quinn onto the bed, his gaze stern and unyielding. "You're sleeping here, understand?"

Perhaps it was Orion's stern tone that made Quinn shrink back a little, reluctantly nodding her head in acquiescence.

towel, and exited the bedroom. Closing the door behind him, he reiterated his instructions, "Get some sleep. Don't

leaning against it to take a deep breath. Upon returning to the bathroom,

next room, Alexander was watching the tablet on the coffee table.

on the sofa. However, apart from his dark expression, there

pajamas in the video, he quickly turned around. "Mr. Kennedy, I'll go out

this

of being a step too slow lest Alexander think

the sofa, his gaze

lifted her wrist,

transmitted to another computer screen through this small

importantly, Quinn wasn't wearing

his nose, closed his eyes, and leaned back. Quinn grew tired of playing