I wake up to the smell of lavender and the hardness of Lucas' chest that I'm lying on.
His skin is a deep shade of red that I've never seen before. When I rub my eyes and look at it again, my cheeks heat up.
I was too rough last night. I've never left hickeys so visible and deep on anyone before. It's almost like I was trying to mark him as mine like the vampires do. Running my hands on them, I smile to myself as the images of me biting him everywhere last come flashing back.
This one must hurt a lot.
I poke at the darkest one of them all, hissing at myself when I see the teeth marks still visible on the skin. Was I trying to eat him last night? Why yes you were Iris, you even took in all of him deep down your throat—
"Having fun playing with my nipples? If you keep it up we might have to go for another round even though you're sore," comes Lucas' deep drowsy voice. His hand wraps around my back and I giggle like an idiot.
