Curiosity Book 1 ✔️

Kai

xxx~ The photo is my drawing of Kai. A real chapter will be up after a chapter about Capri. ~xxx

     I lay awake in bed. I should be asleep. But of course, thinking about normal things leads to me thinkibg about Capri.

     It's only been 5 months since she left. 6 months since the day she and Cam got into that fight.

     I was appalled by Cameiras skill. She won the fight almost easily. I wanted to know where she got the skill to fight that well, but I she left before I could ask.

     I blamed Capri for her leaving. Then I blamed myself by extension. If I had been better, more of what Capri wanted, she wouldn't have cheated. The fight could have been avoided, Cam could have stayed.

    Then I realized, I'm talking about Capri and Cam. The tension between the two was indescribable. And a majority of what Capri wanted was sex. I was, obviously, giving her that. But I guess it wasn't the way she wanted.

     I slipped on my glasses and walked towards a mirror. I instantly noticed the white swirling tattoos covering my body. The one that swirled around my neck was always Capri's favorite.

     "This one," she trailed a pale finger around the swirl, "is my favorite."

      "Why? It's just a swirl."

      "It's the whitest. It makes marks most obvious," she sucked at the spot and bit a little, I reluctantly let out a soft and quiet moan, "I like leaving marks, it shows that you're mine."

     "I like that too, can you do it again?"

     "Anytime," she kissed me, before returning to the swirl.

      The night continued as a normal couple would.

     Now, no one but me had touched the swirl in 6 months.

     Cam had never seen the swirls. I'd always been wearing something to cover them because Capri was always leaving marks. She always hated how I covered them.

      "Baby, why won't you show them off? I would show off the marks you left me, if they were in a more viewable place."

      "Capri, I'm a leader. It's, well, unprofessional to have these. You're a leader too. That's why I don't leave them on your neck, and you know that. I don't care if the remainder of Pennsylvania knows that we screw each other. I care about keeping my section, of what's left of Pennsylvania, safe."

      "I understand. But why do you hide them? You can just tell me to stop leaving them on your neck."

      "Capri, I know you. When you're in the mood, your mind hits reset and everything I tell you not to do is ignored."

      "That's not true!" She laughed, trying to convince herself more than me.

     "Oh really?" I grinned, "Prove it."

      "Okay," She swung a leg over me and sat on my lap. She began kissing me, lightly kissing my neck.

     No matter how lightly she kissed me, it was still enough for me to let out a moan.

      Soon we were laying on the bed, covered by only a blanket. Our breaths were heavy and our hearts were beating rapidy.

      I pulled on my boxers and stood up to look in the mirror. No marks on my neck. There were a few marks scattered across my stomach. I knew there was one under the waistband of the boxers.

      "Guess you were right."

      "I was. Can I have a prize now?"

      "What kind of prize do you want?"

      "Give me one mark on my neck. Please, Kai. I want to know how it feels."

      "Only if you promise to cover it up if we have a meeting."

     "I promise."

     "Okay," I sat down next to her and sucked and bit and licked at her neck. After only a few moments, a small mark began to form.

     That was a one time thing. She stopped refraining from leaving marks on my neck soon after. I missed the marks on the swirl to be entirely honest.

     I yawned and fell back into bed, thinking one that thought about Cam and Capri, before falling asleep.

     Will they ever come back?