When Clara woke up the next day, her whole body was sore, as if she had fallen apart. Thinking back to the madness of last night, her face couldn't help but turn red.
Her waist was tightly bound by strong arms, as if afraid she would run away. His fingers were clasped tightly, and no matter how hard Clara tried, she couldn't break free.
Her strength had been used up last night, and now she was incredibly soft.
Jack was a light sleeper, and he woke up as soon as Clara moved. The immense joy of finally having his sister overwhelmed him. She was lying under him now, their skin touching, so close.
He could clearly hear their racing heartbeats. He still felt her warmth in his arms. It was no longer the icy coldness after waking up from a dream.
Jack lowered his head and gently kissed t
