Charles took the sweetness between her lips and teeth, his enthusiasm entangled with her softness. Bella’s brain was occupied by white light in the heat of the moments, then she lost herself.
This night, her soul seemed to be controlled by Charles, and he commanded her ups and downs.
Tonight, from the initial position at the window to the last spot in bed, Charles did not know how many times he repeatedly took her. His deep breath wrapped every cell of her body and encroached her memory of the whole night.
In the morning, the wind blew the windows, and the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains on Bella’s eyes. The dazzling light woke her up.
When she opened her eyes, she found that Charles wasn’t there.
She was delicately lying on the bed, and her mind was blank.
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