Jessica pouted, "It's not anything good."
As their eyes met again, Will's hand on her head applied a little more pressure, pulling her back down to his face and kissing her once more.
This time, he adjusted his intensity, no longer as urgent as before, kissing her gently, savoring her beauty bit by bit...
This kiss was lingering and long.
Feeling the man's tenderness, Jessica just relaxed, letting him have his way, and in his gentleness, her heart unknowingly surrendered, becoming a warm, soft piece.
Releasing her lips, Will placed her head on the uninjured side of his chest, his fingers gently smoothing her hair.
Jessica's body was also compliant, resting lightly on him.
Neither of them spoke, yet both felt an unprecedented sense of happiness and fulfillment.
After a while, Jessica lifted her face from his chest again, reaching out to tap the tip of his nose.
