" Timothèe if you keep kissing me like that your going to leave a mark" I groaned touching the faint bruise on my neck with my finger tips.
" Well maybe don't let me do it then. You seem pretty happy whenever I start kissing your neck" he mused mischievously.
Me and Timothèe have been casually hooking up for at least two months now. Both of us have agreed that this is nothing more than some sex. He's a famous actor and I'm a nobody model still trying to find her way in New York.
" Yeah well your like a drug. You just have an effect on people" I sighed.
" mhm I'm a drug you like but you armt addicted too. You want me ever so often but you don't need me." He saptaged obviously feeling hurt.
" oh please. You really want me to need you." I laughed. The room went silent and I head to pause before turning my head to analyze his very serious looking face.
" oh my god. You want me to need you" I breathed calmly before gasping for air. " this is more than just a hook up for you isn't if?" I asked trying to read his eyes.
He swiped a strand of hair away from his eyes and release a sharp breath.
" Let me leave a mark. Let me love you." He spoke so calmly as if what he was saying wasn't anything more than a casual conversation with you friend.
" I uh okay. Sure. Go ahead and leave a mark next time if you want." We both knew that was my way of saying yes Timothèe sure we can take things further.
