"Ah, ah... Stay still, pretty. I know you're not used to it but I want to show you off at your best." He grinned as he softly held your cheek and the other held a tube of lipstick, "There we go, pretty. Now, no one can take their eyes off of you but I know that the person who'll always take you home is me."

"Oh, almost forgot..." His lips slowly trailed along your neck before reaching your collarbone, softly kissing before pulling away, "Just a... mark in the shape of my red stained lips.”