"What does it look like I am doing?" He threw a question back at her, and Everly immediately shook her head at him.
"Oh, no no no no. We can't do that. You're wounded. You will only cause it to get worse." She said so to him, but Valerio chuckled.
"I will be fine. I have done worse." He grinned proudly, and before she could even counter his words, he leaned down, capturing her lips with his.
Everly melted in his arms, and her entire face flushed red.
He shifted his kiss to her neck and ravaged her slender neck, leaving her biting her lips in pleasure.
"V-Valerio. Your injury. You're going to make it worse." She managed to speak, but Valerio, who couldn't care less, ignored her words and interlocked his fingers with hers.
He pinned her hands above her head and slipped his hands under her shirt.
"Wait!" She stopped him before he could continue, and Valerio halted.
