The spark between

" Ow", Clarisse winced,

" Stay still".

Clarisse clenched the tip of the pillow, trying to endure the pain, and Christian gently massaged the ankle. She looked at him as he took care of her; his furrowed brow looked so serious and carefree. Her heart was melting as she watched him try to make it less painful for her and apply lotion around it before placing it on the floor gently.

" Done, how do you feel?", he asked sitting up next to her,

" Hm, it's better now", she replied ...