Oh, my God, so happy, I'm going to die from happiness...
Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door opened again, and Melody Thorne immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Jared Quinn took a cold shower, afraid of freezing her when he got in, so he stood by the bed for a while before lying down. He waited until his body temperature gradually returned before turning off the light, wrapping her in his arms, his handsome chin resting on her forehead, his dark eyes closed in the still bedroom.
Can you sleep like this?
Melody Thorne found it both amusing and frustrating, daringly placing her hand on his bare chest, raising her face to kiss his Adam's apple, chin, then mouth. She extended her small tongue to kiss Jared Quinn's overly thin, knife-sharp lips, closing her eyes to trace the curve of his lips, gradually exploring his broad, dignified mouth...
Jared Quinn remained motionless, not asleep, seemingly incredulous that she was playing with fire in front of him.
