A Misunderstanding

Without the need for contemplation, Su Shen could answer her question. "Everything, Ah Zi, my mind, my heart, it's all you. I want to hold you in the early morning, walk with you hand in hand after meals, and embrace you to sleep every night. I want to kiss you, make love to you."

His voice dropped to a husky whisper as he uttered the last four words, nearly making her lose her senses. By the time she regained her composure, his large hand was already wrapped around her waist. The medical tape on the back of his hand, pressed against her, had become crumpled. His lips captured hers, his mouth devouring hers in large bites, leaving her almost breathless.