Her blouse shifts, and I notice a red bite mark on her shoulder. “Ohmygod,” I slur. “What?” She straightens up quickly in alarm. “What is it?” “He bites you,” I whisper, my surprise filling my face. She immediately presses her hand to my mouth, silencing me. I never pegged Connor to be rough.
IMSCREAMINGGG. BROBROBRO. THIS IS SO FUNNY.
