"You can always touch," Luna told him with a sly smile, liking his hands on her. (It wasn't entirely true, of course. Early in their acquaintance he hadn't been allowed to touch her neck - she'd eventually guided his hands there one night once she was sure she could handle it - and she hadn't liked when he'd touched those arm scars.)
She wanted to say something about how she at least got to choose this look, about how she'd never really asked for these tattoos in the first place but now she'd made them her own. But... Dunkin had been the one to change how she looked, just like Bruno before him, but at least Luna had been the one to choose this final stage. The smooth path now revealed had at least been what Luna wanted, even if a series of men before had decided for her.
"What do you think?" she asked her wizard, shaking her loose hair back over her shoulders as his fingers moved over her skin. "It's very eyecatching."