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I squeezed my eyes shut, not wanting to see pity in hers. But my Sunny wouldn’t let me. She grasped my chin and forced me to look down at her. To anyone who might’ve seen us, we must’ve made a strange picture. My hulking form controlled by her smaller one. A beauty taming a beast.

“A mark won’t change how I feel about you. But if it’s something you need to feel secure so you know you’re just as important to me as they are, then let’s do it. You don’t have to bite me. Let’s make our own marks. Something that holds special meaning for the two of us. Whatever you want. We’ll do it together.” A sheepish expression flitted across her face.

“What?”

“As long as you don’t want to pierce me.”

That made a wave of amusement rise in me. “I only want to pierce you with one thing.”

She rolled her eyes, but a blush crept into her cheeks. “You don’t pierce me with your dick. You split me in two.”

“Damn right.”