Rolling over in bed, I made a move to bother Amaru because it's fun, but was shocked to feel a cold space.
I kept my eyes closed feeling around his space for any sign of warmth from his body. Screeching at my hand being cut, I snatched it away sucking the blood.
"What the hell?" I complained looking at my paper cut.
Opening my eyes, I picked up the folded piece of paper opening it.
Inside was a trademark for Peterson Corp which confused me for a second until it clicked in my head. I jumped up in excitement, beginning to twerk.
Shrieking in even more surprise, I noticed a huge rock on my ring finger.
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
After I had cooled down I got ready waiting for Amaru to show up. I low key wanted to wake up to him, but I'm not trying to suffocate him.
As he walked in I was admiring my bandaid covered finger.
"I see you're up."
"What time is it?"
"Going on 2 last I checked. I know what the trademark meant, but the ring?"
"It signifies our relationship."
"So we're official?" He nodded his head with no hesitation.
I stared straight ahead before understanding what he fully meant.
"November 22, 2012 is when I became Amaru Crooks' girlfriend." I sang.
He shook his head laying back on our bed. I walked over getting on top of him.
"How much did this ring cost?"
"Don't worry about it. Be thankful."
"I am thankful. It's just big as hell."
"Your wedding ring is gonna be bigger so get used to the heaviness."
"I'll try." I ran my hands down his chest. "Take your shirt off."
He did as I said, flinging it elsewhere. His eyes closed while I ran my fingers over his many tattoos.
"What are these?" I ran my fingers over a bump in his skin.
"Bullet scars."
"You've been shot?"
"A long time ago." A tear that I didn't even know escaped was wiped away by him. "Why you crying right now?"
"Because I'm scared. You're involving yourself in danger knowing the possible effect."
