November 16th, 1966
My boyfriend Roger and I were laying on my bed one evening listening to this record I just bought. It was a peaceful evening, just us laying there quietly. He rolls onto his side so he was facing me and he kissed me. The kiss started off slow and gentle but got heated very quickly. He started to leave a trail of opened mouthed kisses from my lips down to my neck. He stopped just below my jaw and started to bite and suck on my neck.
"W-what are you doing?" I asked moaning a little. "Making sure people know you're mine" he muttered against my neck. He pulled away and licked his lips admiring the love bites he had left on my neck.
"You're mine, love" he growled and crawled on top of me and kissed me roughly.
