Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

"Sherilyn," Gilbert's voice was hoarse, "Stop it."

But Sherilyn, acting as if she hadn't heard a word, ignored him completely. Her face was buried in the nape of his neck, her lips still pressing kisses against his skin.

"Sherilyn!"

This time, his voice was deeper, rougher, carrying an edge of frustration.

Gilbert quickened his pace, almost running into the master bedroom.

Then, with a swift motion, Sherilyn found herself thrown onto the bed.

"Wait... uh..."

Before Gilbert could protest, Sherilyn had wrapped her arms around his neck, sealing his lips with hers.

"Sherilyn, Sherilyn..."

Finally, Gilbert managed to pull back, holding onto a shred of sanity as he fought hard to keep the fire in his eyes from igniting. "You forgot, the doctor said you need to rest these next few days." Rest? Was this some kind of joke? She had been waiting for these days!

"I don't want to." Sherilyn pouted, her lips slightly pursed in a sulking yet adorable manner.

"I feel perfectly fine."

How could Gilbert possibly resist?

Swallowing hard, he brushed away a few strands of her disheveled hair, "Are you sure you're not feeling unwell?"

"Yes." Sherilyn nodded, grabbing his shirt collar and pulling him closer.

a surge of wild energy explode inside

her, "If you feel unwell, you tell

nag! What's

being questioned now? That heartless woman! Didn't she see how much

if that was how it was going to be, he wasn't going to hold

Afterwards.

pour her a glass of

nodded, curling into his

arms around her waist,

tonight, almost desperate - perhaps Sherilyn was

Edgar, he hadn't returned her

that he would break up with her over this, right? That must be why she was clinging to him so much tonight. Gilbert felt both satisfied

whispered

"Hmm?"

her forehead gently. "I'm

up at him,

the moment, Gilbert pressed his cheek against hers, their intimacy undeniable, "I

to how she had run after Edgar, his

about Edgar, okay? You two

stand

you

Seeing him and completely

it happens

won't do something

couldn't stand losing

arms tightened

promise me, forget him... Even if you see him again, treat him like a