Chasing Storm
I want more.
I sit up, taking my shirt off, leaving me in only my panties. Scott wet his bottom lip as he stared at my breast, before his eyes connect with the tattoo on my stomach. He stops.
"You weren't kidding huh?" He asked, lowering his head to stare at the black paint on my pale skin.
"Nope"
"My Phoenix" he reads it out, a smile on his face. "You got this for me" He says and I nod. "You didn't have to babe"