The next morning, Misty woke to a throbbing lower back. Since her room faced away from the morning light, the light that filtered in was muted and most of the room was still covered in shadows. She shifted, feeling the fabric catch on her skin. Lifting the sheets she looked down at her hips and saw long red welts that just barely broke the skin.
She glared down at Kason, who had snuggled nose deep into her breasts. Part of her wanted to smack him for his treatment of her last night. But then her eyes traveled across his bare torso and she realized that Kason wasn't the only one who was a little rough last night. Deep red gouges crisscrossed the top of his back. He even had teeth marks where she had bitten him hard enough to draw blood during a particularly strong orgasm.
