Tania

Tania walked with Chad back to her apartment, still rubbing her shoulder. Stopping at the door, she said, "I had a good time."

"Me too." Chad's hand slid up the back of Tania's right arm and brushed against the back of her neck. Tania closed her eyes, but opened her eyes back up when Chad said, "Looks like you got a little beat up."

"My shoulder is a little sore, but I'll be all right."

Brushing the one remaining curl of her dark locks, Chad pointed to her other arm.

"Huh?" Looking down at her arm, Tania saw several reddish marks around large grayish bruises. "Oooh, that's going to hurt tomorrow once I sober up."

"I can fix that."

"You can?"

Starting near her shoulder, Chad tenderly kissed around a small bruise. Holding up her arm, he continued gently kissing each and every bruise until he stopped and gently sucked on her inner wrist. His brown eyes looked up at hers.

Biting her lower lip, Tania cupped his chin and pulled him close to her. Touching her mouth against his, their lips lightly pressed down against each other's and held still for a few moments before they both pulled back when Tania's phone vibrated between them.