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Steven POV.
I kissed Luke, I turned around and I saw claw marks on my back.
They still hurt from last night.
“Hey.” He said, “They still hurt?”
“Hey.” I said, touching my back, “a little.”
“Good.” He said, feeling the claw marks in my back.
I moved into his touch, as he felt my claw marks.
“They make you look beautiful.” He told me.
“No they don't.” I said.
“They mean your marked.” He said.
“I always am with you.” I said, smiling at him.
“I need to see your hickeys.” He said.
“I dont have any on my neck.” I stuttered.
“Well....then I’ll have to make some.” He said.
“I dont want any.” I stuttered out.
I hope my heart didn’t blip.
“Tough.” He said.
He pulled my neck towards him mouth.
“I dont....” I started to say.
“What..... Tell me you dont.” He said.
I looked at him.
“I don’t.” I said.
I could tell that my heart blipped, did he notice?
He smiled at me.
He sunk his teeth into my neck.
I moaned into his ear. He smiled.
I could tell he was being smug.
I smiled at him. That he was marking me.