Zenas' POV
A bright light woke me from my sleep.
I opened my eyes, seeing it was the sun light shining in from my open window.
The fresh breeze put a smile on my face.
I sat up, looking around my room.
Beginning to get confused, a body moved into the room.
Ross smiled at me as he set down a breakfast tray full of food.
The sight of eggs, French toast, bacon, and orange juice made me realize how hungry I was.
I smiled at him, giving a thank you.
"What all did we do last night?" I asked, after Ross came and sat down by me.
He began to blush.
"Did we-"
"No." He smiled. "But we were very close."
Images of last night popped into my head.
His kisses, his voice.
I began to blush.
"Damn." He said, after I grabbed some bacon. "if you were like that last night, I can't wait to see you in bed." He winked at me.
I blushed more, hiding my face.
He grabbed my hands, placing kisses on my fingertips.
"You're my baby girl. You know that, right?" he asked.
I nodded, a smile on my face.
He gave me one last kiss, then he moved to sit by the head board, bringing me along to sit on his lap.
I looked down to what I was wearing, one of his shirts with my underwear.
A blush crept onto my cheeks, thinking of the way I was dressed with me sitting on his lap.
"What are you thinking of, baby girl?" Ross asked, eating some food as well.
"Nothing." I said, playing with the hem of my shirt.
"Is it what we did last night?" he asked, trying to figure out what I was blushing about.
I shook my head, a smile on my face.
"Is it the food?"
I shook my head again.
"Is it the way you're dressed?"
I stopped, blushing more.
"Ahh." He pulled back my hair, kissing my neck.
The skin where he placed his lips was sore, I gently touched my neck.
A confused look on my face.
"Oh, yeah." He gently traced his fingers where mine once where. "You said to mark you."
My eyes went wide.
I quickly got up, running to the bathroom.
Looking in the mirror, I saw my skin was many different colors.
No more than two inches were not covered.
My jaw dropped.
The marks went down, going under my shirt.
I quickly took off the shirt, holding it against my chest to cover me up.
There were many patches of skin that were colored as well.
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The Bad Boy's Unthinkable Past (Sequel to TBBUF) R.S.L
Fanfiction"Just stop." He groaned, tugging on his hair. "Why? I deserve answers!" I shouted at him. His blonde hair got in the way of his eyes, only letting me see half of his chocolate irises. "Did you give me answers?" he shouted back. "That's not fair." I...
