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Started January 11, 2020 by @TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger

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She nodded gently

"I'm sorry, why didn't you tell me?" He asked, sitting down.

" It didn't hurt until you grabbed me just now" she said

"I'm sorry princess, I really am." He whispered, lifting her leg once more to place kisses on her thigh. "Does this make up for it?"

" y-yeah'" she stuttered and then bit her lip

He ran his lips up and down her inner leg, gently massaging her as he did. "I love you so much." He whispered, breathless while he kissed her.

" I love you too" she breathlessly

Pulling away, he knew he had most likely left a hickey somewhere. But no one should be looking at her in that way. So leaning over top, but not on her, he pressed a kiss to her lips.

She kissed him back tenderly

"You're really hot, and I wish I could see more of you." He mumbled, sliding his arm underneath of her back.

" you've seen me in my bra and my underwear" she said

"I know… but it's been so long." He whispered, sliding her shirt up slightly.

She brushed some of my hair

Sighing, he pulled away. "I love you princess." He whispered.

" I love you too" she said

"Can I cuddle you?" He asked, rolling over and laying on his back.

" um I don't know" she said.

"What do you mean?" He hummed, tipping his head to face her.

" I don't want you to hurt me" she said

"How would I hurt you? By just holding you I mean." He asked softly.

She gently sat up lifting her shirt off her body and threw it to the side revealing many large bruises on her ribs and torso

He stared at her, tracing her skin. "What is that all from?" He asked breathlessly, and sat up.

" A few days ago I got in a fight with arrow" she said

"Babe…" He frowned, tracing her bruises and scars carefully. "You were still on crutches a few days ago!"

" I didn't need them" she said

"Babe… you needed them yesterday." He whispered, slipping his arms around her legs instead of her waist.

" yesterday was Valentine's day" she said

"Yeah, and you had them in the morning." He said, kissing the front of her stomach gently.

" it was technically a wheelchair" she muttered

"Whatever, you really shouldn't have been fighting with Arrow." He pouted, pressing more sweet kisses up her torso. "What happened to cause the fight?"