Misha Marius Meru (

Misha felt like he had been drowned and revived and then drowned again, or drugged perhaps, or under a spell. His body felt heavy and light at the same time, not that he could move. He just sat there, panting against Bella's neck, as he tried to collect himself. As he did, he leaned in and suckled lightly at the deep mark he had left on her skin.

"Thank god you aren't going to be wearing a bathing suit for awhile," he finally panted out, leaning his head on her shoulder.

"I hope that was okay. I didn't mean to bite quite so hard."

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