Bring Me Back to Life- Evanescene
Or
Sugar- Sleep Token
*listened to both while writing lol*
He had a tattoo appointment at 6.
So I let myself get ready when he left.
Saint: Text me what you're wearing.
I went through the closet and grabbed an outfit I thought would be cute.
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Saint: I don't like that.
Me: please? I'll be good. I'll forgive you for forcing me to marry you.
Saint: I tasted your pussy, I thought you'd forgive me after you came on my face and hand.
I frowned.
Saint: fine. You can wear it.
Me: Thank you!!!!
He left me on read and I happily put it on.
I put hair oil in my ends and used spray shampoo or whatever that was to give my roots volume with my curls.
I then did my makeup.
I decided to try a red lip. It was on the darker side with the eyeliner and mascara I usually did.
He called me.
I answered.
"Hello."
He didn't speak. I understood he couldn't. I assumed with his social anxiety that he wasn't able to speak the entire time he got his tattoo.
He sniffled lightly.
"It's okay. Can you text me where you are? Did you leave?"
No answer.
"I hear you driving. That's all done, you get to come back." I said, adding highlighter to my nose.
I heard the garage open.
"I'm right upstairs. I'll come down. I'm gonna hang up now." I said and hit the button to hang up as I walked downstairs.
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Never A Saint (COMPLETE)
RomanceSaint Morseti owns his own gourmet restaurant. He is the lead/head chef. With a passion for cooking and baking, he finds peace in producing delicious food. But on his free time. And majority of his time from the past 8 months he's taken a more inte...
