echofaivre:
“You’re such a weirdo, Winters.” She shook her head with a small laugh. She looked up at him as he talked about the mark, still clueless as to what this all meant. When she got her mark she though endlessly about finding her someone. It gave her hope that maybe all her romantic relationships wouldn’t be shit. When she found Lucien though, all of that seemed to slip away. She no longer cared as long as she had him and know it all made sense. “See for yourself.” She said with a cheeky smile as she lifted her hair, heart beating loud in her chest.
“Yeah? But that obviously didn’t stop you from checking me out all those times in the office now did it, Faivre? Oh yeah, I saw you looking over your paper work. Tell me, how many times did you want me to jump over my desk at you?” He was obviously joking with the girl... not that he hadn’t had those feelings for her plenty of times before. His attention went to her neck as she moved her hair and there it was. A mark he knew as only his own only it was on her skin. Lucian had absolutely no words, only actions. His hands turned her around and just before leaning down to kiss her he smiled. His lips clashed with hers and he completely fell into the kiss knowing he finally found the peson he was meant to be with and she’d been there for so long already. “You’re mine.” He mumbled against the soft skin of her lips.
















