Chapter 81

“It's a stab wound,” Caelum groans.

“Jesus!” I gasp.

Caelum laughs, maniacally laughs before shaking his head at me. “Relax, it's just a tattoo. Bee and I were hanging out and he dared me to get a tattoo.”

“What does it say?” I softly inquire.

He shrugs, “Probably something stupid, I didn't get to see.”

“Okay,” I bite my lip. “How was work?”

“Good, What's up with you?”

“Just work,” I sigh, entertaining his lack of interest in me asking of his day. Caelum leans over to kiss me, and I confirm my thoughts when his lips crash onto mine, the taste of tequila unmistakable on his lips. He's had a lot to drink, a whole lot that I feel like I can easily be drunk off how good his lips taste. His hand travels up my night shorts, massaging my thighs, his touch sends shocks through my body. I can't get enough of him kissing me, I love him and I love it when he's this affectionate. The room is dimly lit, nothing but my reading light offering light to the room, i