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Her eyes glided over to the ink on his skin, starting from his neck and spreading like a canvas on his shoulder and arm. The patterns were so beautiful and captivating.

"You like them?"

"Yeah," It left her lips before she could stop it, so to hide her embarrassment she kept her gaze fixed on his chest.

Violet gulped, as she wiped all the blood away. She could see his muscles, the strong shoulders, that broad sturdy chest, and those Greek God-like abs followed by a very prominent V line, she forced her eyes to stay rooted on his chest. He had such a captivating physique.

"It must've hurt a lot?"

"Not really."

"Violet..."

"Yes," She was almost breathless. His proximity was doing things to her that she couldn't control, the sensations so foreign to her body. Her stomach was quivering and she wondered why.

"I want to kiss you," He rasped and her eyes snapped up meeting his gaze.

Her lips parted, too stunned to speak nor did he let her, his lips came crashing down on hers with such fo