<div class="floatright">(http://www.short-haircut.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/Jessica-Alba-Bob-Cut.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Libitina Gomez<br/><strong>Time/Date</strong>October 30th- midday<br/><strong>Location</strong>Room 202<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Troy<br/><strong> Misc Information </strong>something fragile is blooming<br/><br/>Libby physically flinched as she heard Troy get up, inwardly she sighed. It had been to much! She knew it! And yet as the bed suddenly sank with extra weight the brunettes eyes flew open as a warm arm circled her waist. The fierce woman couldn't help the broad smile that broke over her features. He hadn't left! That have Troy a lot of credit in Libby's book! He even bent his head to look her in the eye!<br/>Another point t to the shifter. Food lay forgotten as Libby snuggled into his arm as he talked about himself.<br/><br/>So she wasn't the only one who had baggage, that was good to know<strong>"We're quite the pair, hmm?"</strong>the rumble of the question sent a delicious shiver through Libby followed by a small chuckle of acknowledgement. Libby sunk into a state of calm that she had never experienced, and as Troy had deserted his sandwich for cuddling with her. In that moment cuddling was now Libby's favourite thing to do, not that she would tell Troy that. Libby picked up the sandwich and tore of a section. Raising her hand she offered it to the shifter.<br/><br/>She may not have been a virgin but in the small amount of time Libby had known Troy she had given him so many other firsts. "So what now?" She asked intrigued. Libby had read the mandatory information provided by the school on mated couples, but every couple was different right? Wasn't there a mark?! Libby was sure she had read that somewhere. "Don't you need to ...confirm I'm yours?" She asked blushing furiously and taking another bite of the sandwich.