My first ficlet!
For the @valenfangs event Day One: Lipstick
Excerpt:
Swollen red puffy lips, crusting red punctures at his neck, bruising red fingerprints on his hip, dripping red running down his thighs.
Red, red, red. Armand leaves his mark.
Daniel has wicked dreams where he returns the favor, wants to send Armand home like that, back to his husband, painted red. Like the scarlet woman he is. Cheater. Liar. Lover.
Look Louis; lipstick on his collar. You thought he belonged to you?
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