His Redemption
Micheal traced his fingers from her neck down to her chest.
"Does it still hate me? Is that the reason you don't wanna tell her the truth?" He speaks huskily as his breath fans her face. His finger tracing back to her neck, she responds to the sensation of it, Micheal places kisses around her neck, finding a soft spot, he sucks to it. Her mouth wide open, by pleasure, surely he knows what he's doing, leaving a mark on her neck.
A hickey. Unaware to them, the dumbfounded Scott and Sonia beholds them with the door open wide.