We quickly stripped bare, facing each other without reservation. Lucas's kiss was even more intense than the thunderstorm raging outside. Something about him felt different tonight—his urgency bordered on desperation.

　　In the stormy embrace of the bathroom, we indulged in each other, so much so that I felt I might drown in his madness.

　　When we finally finished, Lucas carried me from the bathroom to the bed.

　　Though the storm outside had not subsided, ...