She glanced at the tattoo, and saw all the lines in it, and couldn't even bear to think of how much that had hurt him. Hers had been tiny details and small sections, this wasn't something exactly small and discreet. She glanced up at him, a smile lighting up her eyes a bit, "Like me... well before."
She leaned in close to him again her lips parting against his softly fueled with a raw passion and lust that was felt deep within her by this point. Her hand still holding the sketch pressed to his back as her other hand snaked up along his neck into his hair a bit, fingernails scratching lightly, as she made that a kiss to really count.
She pulled away a bit taken aback by the power of it all, but still kept close to him, her forehead pressed to his, "I love you," she whispered to him once she had her focus back, and then her focus was on the fact that they were still in the tattoo parlor. "We should go home right? Forget the drinks at the bar?"
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Date: 2006-10-29 09:03 am (UTC)She leaned in close to him again her lips parting against his softly fueled with a raw passion and lust that was felt deep within her by this point. Her hand still holding the sketch pressed to his back as her other hand snaked up along his neck into his hair a bit, fingernails scratching lightly, as she made that a kiss to really count.
She pulled away a bit taken aback by the power of it all, but still kept close to him, her forehead pressed to his, "I love you," she whispered to him once she had her focus back, and then her focus was on the fact that they were still in the tattoo parlor. "We should go home right? Forget the drinks at the bar?"