<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br/>She gasped as he bit down onto her smooth and pale neck, suckling and licking along the sure to be love-bite. She knew that she could cover it up with her natural make-up later, but for now...she liked being marked. Biting her bottom lip, Rose tried to calm herself even as she ground against his leg. When he pulled away, she blushed as he seemed to be talking about the hickey. She was sure it would be a reminder.<br/><br/>"Although I doubt I'd forget, I appreciate the reminder. And I don't need any incentive...I can't wait."<br/><br/>Grinning, she pecked his lips and then began walking toward the cabins.