Chapter 29-01

　　 　　 　　 　　Damien gently brushed his fingers over the ink crawling its way down my hip. The rest of the ink disappeared under my shorts, ending on the top of my thigh, hidden from his eyes. It covered a good portion of my skin and I never regretted getting it. 　　"Is there a meaning behind it?" 　　"I wanted a tattoo and I liked this design," I replied shrugging my shoulders. I wanted to get another tattoo but I wanted it to be special and I didn't have any ideas. 　　He pressed a kiss to my lips while his hands rested on my thighs. It was short but still had my toes curling. 　　We continued watching the movie, actually more like made out the whole time and ignored the movie. 　　The ice cream melted. But we still put it back in the freezer. It felt like a waste but I'd still eat it. Melted ice cream is way better than eating an apple, in my opinion. 　　Both of us went upstairs t