Before Cris knew it, he was already on the bed, lying next to him. Kelvin's arm was wrapped around his waist as he lay on his side, with his injured leg on top of him, pinning him down well and truly.
Cris stared up the ceiling as he thought about what just happened. This little lamb actually tamed him just like that. He even made him lie next to him like this, almost as if he had turned him into his obedient pillow! What was going on? When did he become this considerate towards this little fruit? When did a kiss start to affect him like this?
Cris thought hard about this. He looked back on his reactions since the moment he found out that he was missing and he surprised himself. For the first time, he experienced how it felt to become desperate, to not be in control, almost going ins
