J e a n
Marked me?
I looked at Curtis in between bewilderment and confusion because I had a feeling that the mark he was talking about was the bite.
"What mark?" I asked.
Curtis was smiling and then it was replaced by a frown.
"The bite. Jean, I could smell Dos all over you." Curtis said and I was stunned.
My hand went unconsciously to the side of my neck like I was checking if the bite was still there but there were no marks. How did Curtis know? Was the bite really real?
Curtis also was stunned by my reaction.
"Holy s**t! He didn't tell you about it?" Curtis asked.
"I-uhh, no. I don't know anything. Is it real then? I thought I was only dreaming." I said and Curtis face palmed.
"That i***t!"
"Curtis, what's happening?" I asked, confused.
I actually don't know anything. What
