You two had been laying down in bed, his muscular arms were wrapped around your frame, soft and gentle kisses being planted over your neck.

He noticed you shy away when his fingers ran over the scars on your arms, he had turned you to face him again, hand lightly holding onto your chin.

“Don’t shy away, моя любовь..” He had whispered quietly to you. “Don’t ever shy away… моя прекрасная, прекрасная любовь.”