I couldn’t erase the grin tugging at my mouth and decided I might as well admit the obvious truth to Elise. “You make me feel happy too, Elise. Forget pain or lust. Just happy. Are you going to tattoo it on my dick or am I?” She laughed again, leaning into me. “That would make an interesting date.” “It would make a messy one. If you touch it, it’ll go off. Especially if there’s a needle involved.” “I thought you were going to make me forget my own name?” she teased. “I will on round two.”
