Her tears slipped down in silent streaks as she smiled, her thumb brushing against his lips before pulling him back down for another kiss.
With a low groan of need, he slipped an arm beneath her thighs and pulled her gently onto his lap.
The warmth of his body enveloped her as he pressed her closer, his palm sliding up under her soft maternity sweater to cup her full, sensitive breasts.
"Zhi Hao...." She felt embarrassed... This man! Can't he see there are people? But the people were too busy and occupied, but they could still hear some moans...
"Love felt in the crowds lasts for a lifetime, but love felt in private moments like this… it etches itself into the soul forever." He whispered nonchalantly....
Yet as she gazed into his eyes, so dark and filled with unwavering devotion, her heart softened into quiet surrender. She felt herself melt completely under his touch, her defenses crumbling, leaving only love, need, and trust.
