Anna Jadwin's eyes widened as she stared up at him. "Are you out of your mind… um…"
Wayne Bailey stared at her deeply, like a wolf, his fierce kiss blocked her words, yet his kiss was gentle…
He kissed her pleasingly, outlining her, his coarse tongue stirring in her mouth, not just to exchange breaths with her.
Uncharacteristic of his usual domineering possessiveness, each of his movements was cautious, as if he was trying to please her.
His clear blue eyes observed her face intently, noticing her slightest change. The moment her eyebrows furrowed, he released her.
A pang struck Anna Jadwin's heart. Being observant and cautious were things Wayne Bailey wouldn't normally do.
Had their interplay reached such a tense state?
At least, she could feel Wayne Bailey's current conscious attempts…
He wanted to maintain their relationship, but could a cracked mirror ever be restored without any traces?
