[Her breath grows heavier as he presses his lips to hers again. Her hands move to his waist as her fingers dip below the waistband of his jeans, and she bites her lip as she feels his mouth moving down her neck. By the time her bra strap is in his mouth, she's reaching down to unbuckle his pants, but—
She laughs when she hears him talk, a low noise, and her only response is:]
Very funny.
[Her confusion might make sense, given the fact that the words written on her skin aren't something most people would willingly choose for a tattoo:
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She laughs when she hears him talk, a low noise, and her only response is:]
Very funny.
[Her confusion might make sense, given the fact that the words written on her skin aren't something most people would willingly choose for a tattoo:
I've been lying about my father being dead.]