The only sounds in the room were heavy panting, suppressed moans, and the intimate rustle of tangled limbs, sounds that went on and on…
The light outside the window gradually faded, and only then did the fierce tides within the room slowly subside.
Josie Quinn was boneless and sore, snuggling into Lucas Lockwood's sweaty embrace.
Lucas Lockwood's entire world was her. His fingers lovingly caressed her smooth shoulders and back. He periodically lowered his head, placing gentle kisses on her sweat-dampened hair. His voice was husky with satisfaction and firm with resolve: "Cece, I'm sorry my parents scared you last time. I'll handle everything. From now on… no one will sway my decisions, no one will hurt you again, and no one will stop us from being together!"
A glint flashed in his eyes. 'As long as I guard that stone, a steady stream of evolved zombies will appear.'
