The year someone turns 18 they have the opportunity to be injected with a serum that will produce a soulmate mark somewhere on their body. This serum is costly and the procedure to get the injection is not covered by insurance.
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"Oh, yes. I do like that on you, Petal. But.." The sound of fabric stretching beyond its limit, wrenching, and tearing apart hits my ears as I register him ripping my chemise straight down the middle. "Yes, I definitely like this even more."
My shocked gasp is still exhaling from my body as he closes in on me. I fumble over my footsteps as I continually retreat backward. I'm not scared exactly, but I am definitely apprehensive about this exceptionally aggressive side that he is displaying. My heart is beating so wildly I don't know if the way it is pulsing in my chest is what might be unsettlingly me, or if that is simply a result of his closeness and dominance. Once the back of my thighs hit the mattress I can't help but to let gravity take over so I fall onto the edge of it.
"Middle of the bed, Petal. While I am completely and utterly okay with taking you right here. The headboard won't knock against the wall in this position, or if it does it won't be in the fierce repetitious strident way that I want it to."
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Despite the immediate blush that glows on my face I find myself not even hesitating with his request. I quickly scramble my body to the spot he demanded. It's only then that I realize what little he is wearing. None of my soulmates tend to walk around without a shirt, other than while swimming in the pool, but Hobi simply didn't bother with one this time around. I can't help but trace my gaze all over each and every inch of honey kissed skin unveiled before me. I don't even realize I am licking my lips until I feel the trail of moisture left behind because of the action.
Then I realize that the visual of my action has darkened Hobi's eyes even further. Like the action was apparently some kind of siren's call because without hesitation he leans down and fastens his lips to my own. I make some immediate noise of surprise in the back of my throat at the frenzied acceleration of the kiss. Especially when I feel him pushing my legs apart and the sound of fabric ripping apart hits my ears once again. A cool breeze appearing from somewhere in the room staggers over the apex of my thighs; letting me know that I am now completely bare before him. I whimper and he shifts his lips away; breaking from the ravenous kiss we had been sharing.
