Ella didn't want her wounds to heal either. She liked the way they felt even after walking away from their shags. It would be a serious pity to not have that. It was unacceptable. She groaned as she leaned into Terrence's bite, not wanting that or the places his fingers left behind to heal so quickly.
"I don't know what's going on with me," she clarified when Terrence looked at her. Normally, she wasn't one for words and explanations, nor did she ever necessarily need them when it came to him, but being so uncertain about herself made her uncertain as to whether or not any of this could be explained without them. "What happened, T?"