[Warning: Consensual Sex]
After detaching the IV, Jianyu helped me off the sofa, then hesitated before lifting me into a princess carry again. I recalled the embarrassing carry home. Not once had he let go of me until setting me on the sofa.
As he set me on the edge of the bed and let go, my hand instinctively reached out to him, feeling desperate.
"Sleep with me tonight," I clung to his sleeve, reluctant to let go.
He examined me head to toe with his steel grey eyes, then ran his free hand through his short, neatly trimmed, black hair.
"Luna, considering what's happened tonight, do you think that's wise?" He asked, his face finally showing emotion and hesitation, now that we were alone.
All my walls crumbled at the sight of his wavering expression. He was truly torn up at my suggestion. Did he find me dirty now? Did he no longer want me?
