She raised her face to his and he kissed her, once, swiftly, on the lips.  Chen switched off the kitchen light behind him before picking her up and carrying her to his low, flat, but fairly large bed in the corner of the room.  He sat her down and kissed her again before standing back up.

            “It’s too hot.”  he said, pulling at the collar of his sweater.  “I’m going to go find a t-shirt.”

            Wendy held onto his sleeve.  “Ah, don’t leave me alone in the dark, oppa.”

            He smirked at her; she could partially see because of the moonlight coming in through the window.

            “You fear the dark, and yet not the wolf who wanders in the dark?”  he said, something dangerously mischievous to both his tone and his expression—or what she could see of it, rather.  He slipped from her grip and went off towards the dresser.

            Wendy, smiling to herself, watc