Goodbye My lover pt 30 (Premonition.)

Darlene

Mmmm, I don’t feel good. My stomach is killing me.

I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom. The lid was up and a dizzy spell hit me.

I did not fall. My hands were ahead of me against the wall holding me up. I opened my eyes, and I noticed little drops of red dripping into the bowl.

I looked at myself. I had no clothes on. There were bite marks all over both my breasts and the blood ran like a little river to my nipple then joined at the peak, to make one drop.

When did he do this? Then the pain started again. My vision blurred. I heard screaming. I’m screaming then Noel calling me. What was that in the background?

Oh no, a baby.

I sat up board straight out of my dream. It can’t be. I am not late, and we use protection at all times. I looked over the side of the bed to see two wrappers open.

“Darlene lay back down.” A satiated Noel mumbled.

“I will I have to go to the bathroom.” I got up and I wearing a long T-shirt.

Went to the bathroom and looked at my body and there were no bites. Noel does not bite me every time we are together, but the dream is so vivid. My mother knew when she was going to have one of us. Is this my sign?

I looked at myself in the mirror and said, “Get a grip. You are in control, and this is not logically possible. Breathe and go back to bed.”

I did just that.

Sammy

Oh, shit!”

What is it babe?”

I looked over at Blue and knew she could see that I was scared.

“Tell me Sammy.”

“There is going to be a death, Blue and I don’t know who it will be.” I tried to hold back the tear because I do not cry ever.

“It’s someone close to you. Your heart is breaking, I feel it.”

“How can I save —”

“Sammy, you don’t even know who it is.  Lay back and relax. Slow your heartbeat, while I take care of you.”

“Blue, I’m really not in that head space right now.”

Her mouth descended on my clit and everything faded. I love being with an emotional and situational witch.

She will change a scene to make you feel what she wanted. I love her.

(This is a short piece but needed to be put in. War is coming. Fia xoxo)

 

Goodbye my Lover pt 29 (Time is running out)

Peter

Walking down the passageway in the club I noticed that she was too quiet.

“What is going on?” I asked.

“You ask me that now? Why do you blindly follow me, Peter?”

She is in a foul mood and the way her heels are striking the stone floor I am amazed not to see sparks.  Her silence is eerie too. She likes to show the pretense that she is still human, even around me.

She’ll take breaths to mimic real breathing, but she is not doing that now.

“Eliza if you do not tell me what is going on I will turn back.” I stopped following her and waited. The passageways were lit by old lamps giving the old vampiric movie vibes.

“Peter look down.” She spoke.

I looked at her face searching for something. I looked down and noticed that the floor was wet with gelatinous–

“Finally, Peter, you get it. They are here and they have summoned me.” Eliza said.

“Eliza what did you do?”

she looked at me and smiled but it did not reach her eye’s.

“I saved my life, Peter. They want the city, and I am giving it to them and in return I will live to see another moon rise.”

All that time we were apart I never asked her what she was up too. I knew she fell into the wronged hands when we met up again in Spain, but I just thought she took care of whatever it was.

“You made a deal with them?” I asked to make sure I understood correctly.

“Yes and know they are summoning me to them.”

“Eliza this is as far as I go.”

She looked at me as if she knew I would say that.

“Peter since we have been back together, you have been helping me and now you want to back out.”

“Eliza I was helping you not them.”

“To help me you in adversely have been helping them. Now either wait for me back at the club or continue with me to the meeting. Either way your hands are not clean in this.”

“My hands were never clean, Eliza.” I thought about the woman I killed in front of Noel’s store. That death had a purpose of my choosing. Come to find out it may not have been.

“I will wait here for you. I do not wish to see the faces of the Sentinel’s.”

She looked at me, turned and continued in her path as I stood there in blood.

‘How many are here to leave so much blood like this?’ I thought to myself.

Noel

The night felt wrong. My brother left and went to do whatever he had planned.

He thought it would be best that I did not know what he was up too so I can move freely and not worry that I will need to keep him safe.

He laughed at my concern for him. I understood why. I did not keep in contact with him like I shood have, but it was for the best.

He was a dhampir and they were not easily welcomed in out society.

My father’s blood ran through is vein which made him lethal. I hope there will never come a day that I will have to put him down. There have been dhampir created before and when they reached a certain age, they started to turn mad and need to be put down.

Nikolas shows no signs of turning and I hope is it skips him.

“Hello”

A pleasant voice penetrated my thoughts.

“How long have you been standing next to me woman.”

“Woman?”

She said as she put her hands on her hips and looked at me squinting one eye. she looked as menacing as a Chiwawa.

“Well, if you wanted to get my attention you could have just given me a kiss.” I turned to look at her.

“Or I could have flashed you too, but you still would not have noticed.”

“I would have.” Sammy said.

We both turned and looked at her.

“I’m just saying I would have noticed. That is all.” She went back to wiping the counters.

“I would have noticed and did something about it.”

“What?”

She is being playful, but she seems off.

“Did something happen at work today?”

Darlene

I don’t want to think about work. Or those two people who jumped into my cab ride here. I just want to be with Noel.

“It doesn’t matter. What does matter is what I have for you in the back.”

“Wait I have not been that out of it. What do you have?”

I did not answer and started to walk towards the back. I heard when Sammy said go handle that.

I definitely have to show her my appreciation for this. He finally came to the back, and I turned to face him.

“Dar–”

I cut off the comment with my mouth on his and to keep him in the moment I purposely nicked my lip so he tasted my blood in the kiss.

That was all he needed. He pulled away and I was two second away from pleading for him to continue before he spun me around.

“You have to be quiet.”

I heard when he ripped my thong off and I waited to feel him press inside when I felt something else.

He was going to drive me insane. Was a mouth supposed to do that? I bit my hand to keep quiet. Noel was relentless and I was already peaking, and he knew it.

One more swipe and I went over, and he bit me and I swear I saw the constellations.

After he stood and I glanced back at him. He looked pleased and ready for another round.

“Darlene. I will take you home, we need to talk,” he said and leaned into me and kissed me.

I did not want to talk.

Eliza

Stay calm and cool. You are doing the best that you can. ‘That is what I told myself as I stood Infront of the Sentinel’s

“Is done?”

“Not yet. I have a problem that i will take care of.”

“Problem?”

“Noel”

“The nighter that has the ability to be in the day.”

“Yes.”

“You have two days. After that we will take the city and kill the nighter.”

I nodded and turned to walk away.

“Do not forget, Eliza”

“I have not forgotten.”

I have two days to make my plans work. Sorry Noel.

Goodbye My Love pt 27 (Family Secret)

Noel

I was on the fence whether or not I should take this step. The death of that woman in front of my place was a message.

Eliza and Peter are going to do what they feel is necessary to get what they want. This is my territory. I may have not flexed my muscles to enforce who I am, due to the docile nature of the nighter’s that live here.

But it does not mean that I won’t. I made sure the place was locked up tight before I went over the Darlene’s place when I heard a knock on my back door.

Before answering it, I went to my stash of blood that I held in my private fridge.  I punctured the bag to get the blood down my throat as fast I could.

I went to the back and there they were. Standing side by side. Eliza with a gleam in her eyes and Peter acting like he rather be someplace else than here at the moment.

“Why are you here?” I asked.

“Oh, don’t be mad Noel. When we left her in front of your place her heart did not stop beating yet. You were just to slow to get to her.”

I wanted to kill Eliza that minute. Looking at Peter I spit my question at him.

“You were the one that compelled that crowd?”

He looked at me as if that was nothing. To control a mass that size was something he could do in his sleep.

“Noel we are going to take this city. You only got a taste of what I am capable of. The both of you are years younger than I am and you both seem to have forgotten.”

Eliza glanced at Peter but let what he said pass over her like a breeze. She did not care. Her concentration was on me.

“You block this, and I will take that little pacifier of a woman you been sucking on and toss her away.”

I stood my ground. My teeth began to descend from my anger.

“We will leave you with that in mind. I always loved a good brunette.” Eliza said then turned to walk away.

Peter was right behind her. For nighter who is more powerful than us as he claims acts as if he cannot do a thing without Eliza pulling his string.

I slammed the door and went straight for my phone. Dialed a number that I never thought I would have to.

“Hey” a deep voice on the other end said knowing it was me.

“It is time to come home.”

That night I went to Darlene’s and spent as much energy out on her as her body would allow. I took to the line between pleasure and pain several times. On the final round, when her body trembled uncontrollably, I bit her deeply pushing her over.

She fell asleep from exhaustion, and I lay awake thinking of what was to come.

Two Days Later

It was Friday night and the shop was at its easy pace with the customers. I have not heard anything from Eliza and Peter, but I feel it in my gut something is coming.

“Hey boss there is a guy out here saying that the coffee is terrible, and he wants the fresh stuff in the back,” Sammy said.

“What?”

“He is going to make a scene if you don’t handle this.” She said then went back out.

I went to the front to see who was complaining. He was sitting in the booth at the left of the shop. I stormed over to him, and he stood the minute I was there, and I saw a pair of eyes that I had not seen for a very long time.

“Nickle?”

“Hey, bro. Don’t you think I am too old to be called Nickle?”

We hugged each other longer than its customary but who gave a shit.

Nickols is home.

Darlene

I hate this assignment. They will not stop changing the floor plan and lately, it seems that they have it out for me.

The two main people keep staring at me like a piece of meat. Penny and Lance noticed it too.

They said that they invited us to go to the club to unwind. I don’t want to unwind with them.

I told them that they could go and tell me how it went. Of course, they gave me the party pooper speech and how I do not want to spend any time with them anymore.

I promised I will go to a different bar with them next week. they took that and I left work as quick as I could. I needed to get away from them.

I walked into the elevator and two women who were new to the company were talking about nighter’s.

“Did you hear about that woman who was killed in front of that coffee shop. I heard that hot owner is a nighter. It could be someone going after him just used her as a message.”

I turned to look at them.

“A woman was killed?”

“Yeah, where have you been. She had her throat torn out. she kind of looked like you.” The woman said.

The door opened and I ran in my two-inch pumps to the coffee shop. I needed to see Noel as fast as I could.

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Goodbye my love pt 26 (First Kill)

Peter

I am so tired of both Eliza and Noel. You would think that I would have learned by now to stay out of the mess these two always seem to drag me into.

A young woman with auburn hair walks passed me smelling of a mixture of scents that would make a dog gage. She was not Noel’s type. She was too confident. There is one thing about nature is once you had something that you don’t like you will never go for it again.

Noel had a taste of dominating Eliza and he will not go and find a replacement. No we have to look for a female totally opposite from her.

She would have to not call too much attention but not too meek. She does not command a room like she does. This woman will draw attention without trying.

“Think Peter,” I said to myself as I kept walking down a busy street, It was nine at night on a Thursday and people were out having dinner seeing a movie, and go out for drinks.

Then it occurred that Eliza hated work. She loathes it actually, so this woman would have to have a job. What would pique his interest? I decided to change tactics. I have not done this in a while, but I think that I have to do mass hypnosis. It would be hard for Noel to figure out who is under a trance if everyone is.

Darlene

Work was a bit more tedious than expected. The investors keep changing their minds on what they want the interior to look like. The priority is lighting has to be dimmed and privacy.

The design had a major overhaul and I needed to go home to get some rest. I looked at my phone and I had a message from Sammy.

“Hey darkling are you free tonight. There is a crowd here and I cannot do this all alone. Noel had to go out.”

Noel left her when it was busy. I told her I was on my way. I said goodbye to the others without explanation and went straight to the shop. She was not kidding the place was packed wall to wall.

I pushed my way through, and I knew it was bad because Sammy was relieved to see me. She is never relieved to see me.

“Hey if you can serve, I will make the orders.” She called out as I went to the back and put my bag down. Pulled out my white trainers and put them on. Took off my blazer and tied my hair up. I was ready.

I was working already for an hour before Noel came back and seen what was going on. He threw on an apron and started making drinks as Sammy transitioned to ringing up the customers only.

Things started to go faster. Once we served the last of the customers the three of us looked like we were on the front lines. My ponytail was dropping to the side. Sammy usual put together make up looked more like Halloween with her eyeliner and mascara streaking from sweat.

Noel just looked confused.

“What the hell was that?” He asked.

Sammy gave him a look and I know they were communicating but I did not care. My feet hurt and I needed to rest.

I walked past Noel to the back, and he gave me a brief kiss on the cheek.

“Hey, thanks for coming.” Sammy said while I kept walking.

“You’re welcome.” I called out.

Noel

“Sammy what the hell?” I said.

Listen I felt the power behind this. these people were compelled to come in here. I don’t know why.” She said while she took a napkin and started straightening out her make up.

This was a feeler. Someone was watching me without making it obvious. Eliza does not have that kind of power. Did Peter? He was always so laid back I don’t know.

I heard a scream, and we ran out to see what was going on.

A crowd was around someone that was on the ground.

I pushed past a few people to see a woman slumped on the ground. I pulled her back, and she looked like-Darlene.

The bite was brutal. No finesse but point was made. They were going after her if I do not back down. I turned to Sammy and went back inside.

Already I started to hear the whispers. This was not a way to send me a message, but I understood what it meant.

“What do you need me to do?” She asked.

“She needs protection.” I am walking inside and closing up the place. Normally I keep it open late. Now all I can think about is Darlene.

“I can only guarantee that if I have something from the beings that want to cause her harm.” Sammy said

Before I could respond Darlene came from the back with her bag over her shoulder, her blazer over her arm and a tired smile across her face.

“I have to go home to get some rest. Call me if you need me.”  She went to me and gave me a soft kiss on the lips.

I whispered,” I need you. Coming over later.”

Her tired eyes opened wide. Not expecting to hear that from me.

“Ok later” her cheeks flushed a little realizing Sammy was still there.

“Night, Sammy”

“Night”

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The Beast in a Red Dress (Paid Death) Rated R

(This is intended for a mature audience. There is violence, sexual content, foul language.) https://on.soundcloud.com/UaMZ9 ( if you want to listen to it instead)

They sent it to me.  I never ask why, since I don’t give a shit. What I do care about is two things. The zeros after the number I set, and will this satisfy me enough to keep me sane?

The green light flashed in the corner of my screen. The deposit amount was accepted. The place and the name were sent to me. I rose from my cushion leather seat and went to my bedroom.

I stood in my doorway looking at the man tied to my circular bed. His body was shining with sweat, not from him trying to escape but from the vigorous sexual encounter we just completed less than five minutes ago. I could have set him free, but I intended to have another go-around with him.

“You look very satisfied,” I said to him, seeing that he was getting aroused looking at me standing at the door with nothing on.

“Is that your signal that tonight is over?” He asked in his sexy as-hell bed voice.

“That is correct.”

“How about you climb on top of my face, and I give you something to remind you of me.” He said licking his bottom lip.

He is tempting but the job calls. I walked over to the bed and traced a finger up the inside of his thigh as I watched him harden more.

“Sorry cant. I am going to let you go and I want you to handle this so I can watch as I get ready.”

He likes it when I watch and honestly, watching a man stroke himself fascinates me. Just how a man’s body tightens and releases as if it were a pressure cooker about to explode.

I leaned over and untied the hand furthest from me grazing my nipple across his lips.

“Don’t lick or I’ll punish you,” I whispered.

After releasing him I reached into the nightstand and pulled out the lubricant I kept and handed it to him.  I stood and went to the bathroom to clean up.

I heard when he popped off the top and started to take himself in hand. It’s sick that I find the sound calming in a way. The heavy breathing, the moans, the movement of up, twist, down and finally the explanative of “Oh Shit”. Letting me know that he was done.
“Do that a little slower,” I told him.

“You want slow come here and do it yourself.” He said while increasing the speed.

My hair is pulled back and my lipstick is blood red.  I went to my closet and pulled out a red dress that only went to the knee. The job did not seem to need the full effect so knee length will suffice.

“Call me when you’re free.” He said after he cleaned up. Then put his pants and shoes on.

That was the thing about this. He asked no questions, and I never gave him any answers. He was fine with me calling him when the need arose, and I rarely saw him. No strings, no romance, just intense sexual release.
I smiled and nodded as he buttoned his shirt and grabbed his jacket.

I listened to the familiar click of my front door as he left. I crossed over to my closet and grabbed my shoes, purse, did a quick once over. Satisfied I went to work.

The Club

The club was filled with everyone one from the senate to high music moguls.  the mixture of people was unusual, but I didn’t care. I just saw my mark and he just saw me.

I glanced away quickly acting as shy as I could and made it to the bar and ordered a virgin margarita.

“Hi. I know you right? You’re someone’s sister.” That came from a male voice.

That was so lame but here we go. I turned to face him and looked at him with wide eyes.

“No, we have never met. I’m an only child so that was not it.” I said looking at him with wide eyes.

“Wow, you look beautiful. But I think you’re too young to be here.”

Again lame.

“Thanks, I was invited by my boss. He said that I should represent the company. We represent the indie music channel.”

“Nice to meet you. I’m Corwin.”

“HI, Corwin. Wait a minute I have a card in my purse from my company. I was supposed to give it out.” Acting clueless grates against me but I need him to feel comfortable.

His smile became predatory. I put my glass down and went in my purse to look for the card. I handed him the card, picked up the glass, and finished the drink.

We continued the conversation until I felt a bit dizzy.

“Why don’t you come with me upstairs? You can get some water and there is a place where you can just relax.”

I nodded my head and let him lead me to a secluded room. We were in a room that was typical of one of these events. It had a bed in it.

“I should go. “I said groggily.

“No, you shouldn’t. You know what we are here to do. Now just relax. You won’t remember a thing tomorrow.”

I protested weakly and fell back on the bed. I felt when his hand went up my dress and that was when he felt the knife at his throat.

“Hey, calm down.” He moved to the side, and I kept the knife to his throat. I stood up pushing the point a bit deeper.

“You need to be removed from existence,” I told him with a lucid voice.

“What? Really you are taking this-”

“Shut up. I was hired to remove you but before I do, I was told to do a few things first.”

“Remove me? This is a joke.”

“Yes remove, as if you do not exist understand?”

“You were drugged. How are you doing this?”

“I built a tolerance to a lot of different things.  You see my purse next to you?”

He nodded. “Open it.”

He opened it and I pulled out a thin pin.

“What is that, a pin?”

“Yes, at the tip of this pin, as you will feel, is a drug that will make you feel nothing in your lower extremities.”

He had a questioning look and I stuck him with it. I gave it two minutes before I moved away.

I went to the mini bar and took out a shot of vodka.

“What are you going to do?”

“I will castrate you while you watch. No worries you will feel nothing until the drug wears off and the minute the pain hits your brain you will have bled out enough that your suffering will be short.

“Why?” He said crying.

“Do you remember what you asked me first? Am I someone’s sister? You targeted the wrong person’s sister. Enough talking.”

“Who are you?”

I smiled as I went back to him and undid his pants.

“You like this don’t you? You’re an animal, a beast with no consciousness in a red dress.”

“That’s it. I am a beast and tonight my sight is on you.”

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Goodbye my Lover 23 Rated “R and M” For maturity

(This scene is intended for mature adults above the age of 18.)

Noel

I can hear her breathing speeding up and I have not even touched her yet. Whatever is going on in her head I bet I can surpass it.

“What?” She asked.

“Are you attached to that top?” I asked again looking at her nipple hardening from the chill in the air.

“No. It’s just a top.” She glanced down at it and then back at me.

I nodded and stood up. I grabbed the white wine I was drinking and went to fill her glass.

Once I finished pouring, she lifted it to drink, and I stopped the motion.

“That was not for you to drink.” She looked at me questioningly. I took advantage of the angle her head was tilted. I took the glass and poured it down her front.

The shirt was wet but not enough for me. I took the bottle and poured it slowly down her chin. It ran down her neck to her now adequately soaked shirt.

I lowered the bottle and cupped her breast through the shirt and squeezed her nipples that felt like little nubs of ice.

I turned her chair towards me and kneeled down making me eye level with her.

“What I do want is for you to watch me. If your eyes flutter close, then a little pain is required to keep them open.”

She nodded her head yes.

I did not lie when I said I wanted a drink. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked the wine off her. I felt her shutter and when I looked up, she watched me drink her in.

I drew back and ripped her shirt in half revealing her to me. I took the other nipple in my mouth rougher than the first, she whimpered.

I released her with a popping sound. “Stand.”

She stood up without question. ” Take your panties off but keep the skirt on.

She took off the flimsy material covering her sex and put it the floor.

“Pleasure yourself.”

“What?” She whispered.

“Touch yourself as I watch you.”

“I never –”

“You have touched yourself?”

“Yes. But never in front of someone or standing up.”

I smiled at her knowing she wanted to cover herself.

“Spread your legs and show me what you like and if you’re good. I’ll lick you clean.”

She swallowed so hard I heard it. She opened her legs and lifted her skirt revealing her pussy to me. She began to massage the hooded nub in a circle will putting pressure on it. Her breathing was heavy with urgency, and I notice her hips rocked forward in a grinding motion, but she never dipped her fingers in.

She grabbed the table for stability while her hand moved faster in a circular motion. Liquid started to run down her leg slowly and she was close to cumming, I grabbed her wrist pulled it away and latched on to her clit and suck hard as she came. My tongue dipped in savoring her taste.

“Noel.” She screamed out and she came a second time. I made note that she held back that first time we were together.

It’s funny how everyone thinks that we only hear and see the pulse beating from the neck.  As I savor her taste I pulse is beating like a base drum against my ear from her thigh.

I did not plan to sink my teeth in her yet, but I was tormenting myself the longer I waited.  I delved two fingers in finding that spot that made her go over the edge the other night and when I felt the telltale, she was about climax for the third time my fangs dropped.

She let out a cry and I sank my fangs in her thigh and drank my fill. I withdrew and sealed the punctures when she started to come down. I rose and looked at her to see if she was alright.

“Noel your eyes they are so light.”

My eyes tend to take over the color of the person that I choose to be with in this way. It would take several feedings before the color becomes permanent.

“You did so well but tonight has just begun and I want you to not hold back anymore. Before you lie to me, I need to point out that you just had three orgasms one behind the other.”

She looked away embarrassed about what happened.

“You are with me, and your release tells me that you feel comfortable enough to do it. Never look away from me when we discuss your pleasure.”

I lifted her up and took her to my bed that was nice a cool against her warm skin. I laid her down and pulled off the skirt. Her body was meant for me. I can see every part of her that I wanted to taste but tonight I will also leave a mark that shows she is with me.

Darlene

The way he is looking at me make me feel sexy and at the same time my insecurity does flare up and I want to cover myself from him.

“I had bitten you when you came that last time. Did it hurt?” he asked.

“No.”

“Good I will mark you here.  It would look like a birth mark, but other nighters will know what it signifies.”

I felt his hand on the soft part where my neck near my collar bone. His eyes were glowing and i should be unnerved but instead it was turning me on.

I noticed that he did not fully retract his fangs and I wonder if it was on purpose or is he as turned on as I am and just don’t give a damn that it is not pulled in.

His hand traced down to my hardened nipple and rolled it between his fingers. He pinched it and I felt pain that went straight to my clit.

“You are very responsive, and I want to know if you are willing to get these beautiful nipples pierced for me.” He leaned over and took it in his mouth and began to suck.

My brain was on overload. “Pierced?”

He let go and looked at me.

“Yes. I want to pierce you. I know it will heighten your pleasure. It does not have to be right away, but I would like it to be done soon.”

As he was talking, he sides his hand down and into my wet folds and withdrew in a rhythm that let a moan escape.

I did not notice when his cloths were taken off. He withdrew his finger and climbed on top of me letting me feel his length on my stomach and his pre cum on my skin.

“Ok.” I whispered.

He leaned in and kissed me, and it was deep and passionate. He spread my legs further apart and guided his shaft to it destination and pushed inside as I moaned into his mouth.

There was no time for adjusting since I was slick from the multiple orgasms.

We moved in a sync, and I wanted it to go faster. As if he could read me he increased the pace. I started to see little spot Infront of my eyes and once my orgasm hit, he bit down and drank me in.

The feeling is nothing that can be described but can be easily addictive. He withdrew his fangs and sealed the holes with his tongue, but it felt different.

That is when I realized he had not stop moving inside of me and his pace had increased more.

“Darkling hold on I need you.” He huffed out as he continued. He angled in a way that I felt him hit a spot that began to hurt. He seen the look I gave, and he continued.

Then I felt him. The warmth that is filled me and his movement stuttered to a stop.

He collapses half on me and half on the bed breathing heavily.

“Are you alright?”

I nodded but I knew I was going to be sore on the inside.

“I need to use the bathroom.” I told him and he withdrew his softened cock and covered his lower half with the sheet.

I went inside and looked at my reflection and the spot he bit. It was slightly raised but it does look like a birth mark. I went and took care of myself and went back to bed. He lifted the sheet so I could slide in.

“Are you alright with the mark?”

I touched it and it did not hurt. That little mark showed that I belonged to him, and I was more than alright with it.

“Yes.” I leaned up and kissed him long and deep.