Chapter 14
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But the moment he saw what was underneath the blanket, he completely froze.
"Kay…"
The soft lighting from the night light gently radiated across the room and shrouded over me.
The pearl gleamed in and out of sight while nestled against my hair.
The light also cast shadows across my bosom as my chest rose and fell.
The touches of pink were especially enticing when contrasted against the other more muted colors.
It was as if they were cherries ripe for the picking.
I had been very shy at first, and my hands and feet had all gone stiff.
However, seeing Spencer's reaction right then made all my nervousness dissipate.
I sat up and then leapt into his arms, hooking my own around his neck.
And just like that night in his dorm room, I leaned into his ear.
"Spencer, do you like what you see? Your eyes are as wide as saucers…"
I could feel that every muscle in his body had tensed.
His body temperature was slowly rising, and his skin was heating up. In fact, it seemed as if even his blood was about to boil.
His Adam's apple bobbed vigorously, and the vein on the side of his neck popped sexily.
I tilted my head, then ran my soft lips over that vein, before landing on his Adam's apple and giving it a small nibble.
It was like a dam had suddenly broken. Or a volcano that had been asleep for a millennium had abruptly erupted.
Spencer immediately took over the controls and pressed me onto the bed.
His kisses were fierce, deep, and passionate.
I could barely hold on. I felt as if I was about to shatter into a million pieces.
"Kay," he moaned over and over again, not pausing to rest even once.
Then at the final moment, his kisses turned gentle. "Bite down on me if it hurts."
I closed my eyes and hummed softly in answer.
My nails scratched across his back, and my teeth sank into his shoulder.
But it still hurt. It hurt so much I could not help but start tearing up.
"Spencer." I looked at him through tear-filled eyes while feeling a little mistreated.
His expression right then was kind of scary, and I instinctively assumed that he would not be able to stop.
Yet, he immediately halted all his movements and gathered me into his arms.
With my arms around his waist, I suddenly remembered what he said at the airport that time.
I had to ask. "Didn't you say no amount of begging or crying would help?"
The lust in his eyes was still heavy and had not dispersed even one bit. It was easy to tell from his expression how much he was holding himself back and how painful that was for him.
Spencer hugged me very tightly. When he spoke, his voice was barely a rasp. "I can't bear to."
"Spencer…"
"Hmm?"
"When did you start liking me?"
However, he refused to answer and only hugged me even tighter.
"You're not going to answer?"
I raised my head to look at him, and there was a smile on my lips. "Then I won't say I like you either."
Spencer's gaze jumped to me.
In his eyes, underneath all the lust and passion, swirled love and adoration as well.
After a long while, he finally answered softly, "Since the first time I met you. I always thought I'd never get the chance to let you know, Kaylee."
My heart suddenly ached terribly. "It's okay, Spencer. We have our whole lives to spend together now."
"That's right. We have our whole lives."
Our fingers weaved together tightly.
When I tilted my head up to kiss him, he also lowered his head and kissed me with absolute gentleness.
"Spencer, I think it doesn't hurt anymore…"
"Then… Do you want to continue?"
Noises that would make anyone blush started up again in the room, and it carried on for a long time.
The night would be long. But what was longer was the rest of our lives together.
Even during the darkest times, love was still the most important thing.
The End.
