She nodded in fear. I loved the fact that she was afraid of me and always respected my decisions; this was the kind of woman I needed, the moon goddess knew my type. Her lips began to tremble as if she had something to say.
"Speak," I stated. She rubbed her temples and rested her hand on the crook of her neck, maintaining eye contact with me. "Um, tonight is our wedding night; will you mark me?" she asked. I forced a smile and pulled her closer to me, placing a kiss on her forehead. "Yes, sugarplum, I will mark you; you know we have been waiting for this day for a long time when we would be bound to each other," I remarked. Her eyes lit up.
"And after that, we will start making children." She added, snaking her hand across my bare chest, she traced my spider tattoo with her fingers.
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