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I had long intricate lines trailing down my back, sides, and arms. They were a variety of loops and twirls running down me. Like a very detailed tattoo.
I have never seen such a beautiful thing on someone's body let alone mine.
When I touched the one mark that strate on my forehead, something magnifecent happend.
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The marks started to glow!! I couldn't believe my eyes. Never had I ever seen something so beautiful!! Jaccen soon got up out of bed and came to look with me in the mirror. He suddenly let a confused noise. I turn to him and he looks at me with pure lust.
" Baby what's wrong?" I asked suddenly wondering if something was wrong with me.
" When I touched you I got shocked." he said huskily. Man, when they say a mans morning voice is sexy, they aren't kidding.
" Baby when we touch we are spousesd to get shocked. its part of the mate connection. " I said slightly confused because I thought he already knew this?
" No, it was different like a shock from a outlet." he said. agian with that voice. uhh.
"Baby stop with those thoughts your killing me!!" he said as he moved closer. I can't help myself. I can only imagine what it would feel like to have him.... my thoughts were cut short by him throwing me on the bed and crashing his lips onto mine.
After a few minutes of a very heated make out session, I came to my Senses and pulled away.
"We can't do this. not now. I have to figure out what these things are and what they are doing." I said as I reluctantly got up off the bed.
I went to my closet got a pair of sweats ad a hoodie out and slipped them on, grabbed my phone and wallet and headed towards the door.
" Where are you going?" Jaccen asked.
" To Starbucks and then the library to figure out what is happing to meh." I said as I walked out.
" I love you!!" he yelled as I headed down the hallway.
" I love you too babe!!" I yelled back as I descended down the stairs.
I went out side and grabbed the nearest keys if the rack in the garage and headed toward the designated car.
Which happens to be my baybay!! a Black ford F150!! I hopped in and fired her up.
I made my way to Starbucks and went inside.
" Ill have my usual please." I said to the cashier while handing him a twenty.
" Name?" he asked. oh he must be new. He was blonde and about 6'3 and had pretty blue eyes.
" Um..." I said. I lost my train of thought. this kid was, different. he had a kinda bad person vibe that rolled off him in waves.
" Forget your name sweetcheeks?" he asked with a grin.
" Don't you call me sweetcheeks arsewhipe! The name will be for Palms! " I said
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