Your Little Secret

A gesture that was far from crude or brutal. The kiss even felt like a dream because it was so sudden and different from the roughness Wolf had done earlier.

Zoe was only convinced that she was not dreaming when she felt the rough friction of Wolf's sideburns on the back of her hand. Night had fallen, and Wolf's usually clean sideburns were grey.

"Are you scared?" Wolf asked. He lowered Zoe's hand.

Zoe felt her neck and chest but had no card or cell phone. She couldn't say anything. And there was no paper either.

"Do I need to ask for paper?" Wolf certainly didn't want it to be the only one talking here.

But Zoe shook her head. She pulled Wolf's hand that was on the bed. She wrote a letter on his palm.

"F?" Wolf spelt out the letter formed by Zoe's finger.

"U." The next letter and it was done.

"Oh. F and U. That's..."

Zoe clarified what she wanted to say by raising her middle finger before Wolf's eyes.

"Okay. I got it." Wolf smiled faintly. He understood how Zoe felt.

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