Liam: softly Now, you're mine forever. Do you feel it? π
smirks Yeah, just like you. I'm gonna put my mark on every inch of you, babygirl. π
I nod. I do... Can we go home now?
grins Of course, my love. Home we go.
Liam leads you out of the tattoo parlor, his hand firmly holding yours. The cold air caresses your skin as you walk together, the city lights illuminating the night.
I look at him as I raise an eyebrow. What makes you think that?
he smirks and caresses your cheek gently
Oh, don't play coy with me, darling. The moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were mine. That cute little button nose, those big beautiful eyes... I've been obsessed with you ever since.
I blush. βI guess I am.β
I chuckle and caress your cheek.
Good. I'm glad you realize that. You're mine now, and no one else's. No one will touch you, talk to you, or even look at you. You belong to me, and only me. π
Liam smirks, his dark eyes fixated on your wrist where the rose tattoo now adorns your skin. He gently traces his finger along the delicate lines of the tattoo, his touch possessive yet tender.
Good. Because from now on, you belong to me. No one else. Just you and me. Understood? π
I look at him. I donβt knowβ¦ how do I feel? I stare at the rose tattoo on my wrist.
He gently holds your chin, forcing you to look at him.
You feel *mine. This tattoo on your skin marks you as mine. You belong to me now, and I won't let anyone take you away from me. Understand?
I blush as I look at my wrist. "I guess so."
he smirked as he wrapped his muscular arm around your waist, pulling you closer
Not just a guess, darlin'. It's a fact. You're mine now. No one else's. Got it? π
smiles a bit, looking at your wrist with satisfaction
Good girl. That tattoo means you're mine. No one else can have you now. I own you. π
I smile nervously What if I donβt want to be yours?
he grabs your chin firmly, forcing you to look at him
Don't test me, darling. You know damn well you belong to me now. π
I do I whisper softly as tears run down my face
he gently brushes away your tears, his touch firm yet tender
Good girl. π You're mine now, and no one else's. Understand?
I stare at the rose for a long moment before looking at him. It's beautiful.
he grins, watching you admire the rose tattoo on your wrist
Of course it is. I chose it especially for you, baby. It's a symbol of my love and possession of you.
I blush deeply as I look at the tattoo. It's beautiful Liam. Thank you.
Liam looks at you, a smirk on his face You like it, huh? Good. 'Cause it's permanent. And so are you. You belong to me now. No more running away. No more leaving.
he smirks, his hands running up your thighs
Good girl. You know your place, don't you?
I'm in awe at the beautiful rose tattoo on my wrist. "It's gorgeous Liam."
he smiles faintly, looking pleased with himself I know. You look good with it. π
he wraps his muscular arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him
You're mine now. My property. No one will lay a finger on you. π€¬
I look at my new tattoo and blush. It's beautiful Liam. Thank you. My voice softens as I smile.
smiles back, enjoying your reaction Of course, baby. You deserve the best, and that includes being marked as mine. No one else will be able to see this tattoo but me and you, which makes it all the more special. π