Me After You (Completed)

Chapter 26: No More Peace in Our Home

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VEGAS:

I woke up before seven o'clock, snuggling into Pete's warm, sleeping body. I kissed him carefully on the shoulder, not wanting to wake him up, and smiled proudly, seeing on his neck hickeys and bites that had not yet healed. From the first day since Pete came back to me, I've always tried to make sure that at least one of the marks is on his body in a visible place. At first I hid my desires, not wanting him to understand what I was doing as he could just forbid me from making more, but one of the nights, when I knew that the next day we would have to meet the yakuza, I decided to refrain from marking his neck.

- Vegas! VEGAS! - Pete shouted, running out of the bathroom after showering.

I was just changing sheets so we could go to bed peacefully when I heard his voice. I turned around immediately, because he sounded dissatisfied.

- What is it?! – he stood in front of me, pointing to his neck.

I watched him carefully, wondering if I had bitten him under the influence of emotion, but I saw only his delicate, fair skin. I ran over it with my fingers, and Pete trembled.

- I can't see anything - I muttered, and he snorted and looked at me with his widened eyes.

- Exactly! – he shouted, raising his hands up for a second.

I frowned and he looked at me with anticipation, this time weaving his fingers in front of him.

- And how are you going to fix this? - He added when I didn't answer.

- I don't understand - I admitted, and he snorted and made a turn, showing me his neck.

- There is no trace! – he growled. - Why is there nothing? From our first night together there are always marks, hickeys or bites there, and now suddenly nothing? You never let me walk without it and today what?!

I opened my mouth in surprise, not believing that Pete had known about my plan from the beginning. I wanted to answer him, to assure him that it was out of concern, but he took a step back and before I could say anything, he whispered.

- Oh my God, you don't want others to know that I'm just yours anymore?

- What?! – I grabbed him tightly by the shoulders, pulling him to myself before he withdrew more. – Are you kidding?! Of course I want to.

Adding nothing more, I ran my tongue over his clean, bath-scented neck and bit into it, and Pete groaned my name, sticking his fingers into my shoulders. I sucked the sensitive skin right next to his jaw, embracing this perfect body, and he purred, rubbing against me.