Scarlet Romance
Peace Georgeshoulder kisses
Neither of you have anything to lose or anywhere to be so you cut the pleasantries and dive right in to your childhoods, parents, lovers, heart breaks, illnesses, and on and on.
Before the two realized it, the sun was almost gone.
B looked down at her bandage. A thin line of blood trickled down her wrist. Now he felt close enough to lick her, close enough physically and mentally.
“Here, let me fix that.” He reached for her hand and brought it to his lips.
A coy, inviting little smile slid across her face. Holding her gaze and her hand, B licked the line of blood until there was more on him than her.
With blood still wet on his lips, she moved to kiss him like a shark coming for bloody chum.