"That's enough now," The woman utters petulantly under her breath as you place another kiss on her jaw. She brings a hand up to her face.

You spotted some girls the other day — fangirling over Clorinde's amazing martial skills during a dualist battle. You just felt the need to show them that she already belongs to someone.

"How long do you plan to keep going?" Her eyes narrow in fake moue, pretending to not enjoy your foolish lipstick stained kisses.