I wonder how she’s been living in the past two years. Does she bleed out every time there’s a storm? Is her condition so painful that she’d curl up on the bed alone, shivering each time?

Who was there to warm her up when I wasn’t there?

“What are you thinking about?”

Charlotte kept leaning into his embrace, clinging onto him as though she was an octopus.

“Do you want to feel warmer?” Zachary was starting to feel his heart fluttering by her actions.

“Yes…” She buried her face in his neck and indulged herself in his scent.

and pinned her beneath him before kissing her gently on her

unlike all the previous kisses. It was as gentle as dewdrops landing on flower petals but also passionate

was dangerous, but her body was

found it weird that her body liked being so close

hugged her, kissed her, or even when they were doing something more intimate, her brain would tell her to fight back.

the kiss as his hand moved downwards from her shoulder. An electrifying sensation ran across her skin wherever his hand

as she accepted his kiss. Both her arms were wrapped weakly around his waist, and she shut her eyes, enjoying

was becoming increasingly hotter, and her body was also

achieved

was just like a trapped beast clamoring, as though it was

himself and rolled over reluctantly. He took her in his arms but

if his breathing was heavy and his was blood boiling

matter?” Charlotte asked as she stared at

on her earlobe. His endurance was obviously strong based on his warm breath. “Once you’re better, I

that, and she

sleep,” Zachary said as he cupped her face in his hands. “I’m here.

chest and slowly

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