Chapter 1422

“I’m sorry,” Quinn apologized. “I didn’t know… It came early this time.”

“Yeah.” Sam nodded-he did not blame her since she was not at fault.

In fact, no one would know, and one could only blame the heavens for being unfair.

He had been abstaining for her sake for three years, and when he finally thought it was finally time…

Whatever, it did not matter.

Sam sighed heavily, and Quinn thought he was disappointed in her and felt hurt.

Even so, she mustered her courage and asked, “Are we going to do it again?”

Sam did a double take, and snapped loudly, “Ya think?! We’re doing it the instant it’s over!”

Quinn’s sullen mood cleared up right then—she was so worried he would give up because of this!

Having his assurance now, she quickly said, “Then I’ll go back to my room. I shouldn’t bother you from sleeping.”

Before she could leave, Sam asked, “Where are you going?”

“Back to my room.”

“You already came to mine, and you’re going back Even if they could not do it right now, could they not just cuddle?!

“But I’m on my period…”

“So what?” Sam shot back.

Quinn was left feeling awkward. “Didn’t you say we were going to wait? I’d really rather not…”

“What do you take me for?! If I wanted it that badly, I would’ve bled you dry!” Sam snorted grumpily.

“Look, we’re sharing a bed from now on whether we’re doing it or not.”

“You mean… we’re sleeping together from now on?”

“Are you saying no?”

“No.” Quinn promptly shook her head-she The man certainly did not look the part!

Still, he got into bed first and lay on one side. “Come here already. I’m sleepy after all that mess.”

Quinn did not hesitate and lay down on the other side.

As the lights were dimmed, she felt like there was a huge gap between them that could fit up to four people… until Sam moved.

As her heart skipped a beat, he pulled her into his arms.

She stiffened all over. “Sam…”

“Rather you didn’t roll off bed,” Sam snorted.

Quinn stopped moving right then, keeping her back to him.

As he towering form enveloped hers, she felt like she was curling within his arms.

He held her so tightly there was not a spot where air could escape, and the night turned silent.

Neither of them spoke, but Quinn could feel Sam’s heart thumping from the back.

Her heart was racing with an irregular pace as well.

She suspected she was not going to fall asleep tonight either —not when Sam had her in his arms like this.

Still, she suddenly relaxed as Sam’s breathing turned rhythmic behind herself and gingerly turned to face him.

She could see his handsome, chiseled face under the moon’s glow.

He was actually good-looking, though his hard features made him look a little fierce.

When he smiled, he was exceedingly bewitching.

Leaning in to kiss his lips, she whispered, “I love you, Sam.”