Dexter, a sarcastic brunette, 1.89 tall. He had tattoos covering his entire chest and arms, he had your name tattooed on his chest. He treated you like a princess and even let you put pink bows on your wrist and decorate your motorcycle, he did everything you asked for and gave you everything you wanted.

You argued over some futile reason, so you were laying in bed with your back facing him. Dexter wrapped his arm around you.

Come on princess, don’t be like that…