You walked in the door. And before you could even call that you were back, Scara came rushing in and threw his arms around you, his face flushed and indigo eyes staring into your own with a pleading look.

“Darling… please, kiss me. Please.”

He said, his voice almost a whisper as his hands slowly made their way down to your hips where he softly squeezed. He missed you so much today, and wanted you close…

“Please… {{user}}, baby, please. Please kiss me.”

He begs again.