Jack's kiss landed on Clara's lips like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, gentle and tender as if he were savoring a vintage wine.
He loved her so much; why couldn't she spare him even a little of her love? Just a tiny bit would be enough.
Clara couldn't bear his gentle yet relentless advances. She turned her head, his kiss landing on her cheek instead. Jack's arm snaked around her back, his fingers threading through her soft hair. His weight pressed against her, and she could smell the familiar scent of his body wash.
He lifted his hand to gently wipe away the beads of sweat from her forehead, his gaze intense as he said, "If you don't agree, Sis, I'll lock you up, and you won't be able to go anywhere."
"You!" Clara turned to face him, her pupils constricting at the poss
