Ok. This might be an actual story going on. Do you want more?
Annie was returning from her normal mid-morning coffee run when Auggie was waiting in the hallway. "Predictability makes you vulnerable, Walker."
"I'll keep that in mind." She replied as he came to her side and reached for her arm, a little higher than normal. She fought a gasp as he gripped her sore arm.
"I did hurt you." Auggie said with a somber tone.
"I'm fine." Annie replied with some annoyance.
"Me hurting you is not fine."
"I didn't say that it was. But I am fine."
They entered the DPD and Auggie pulled her, gently, into his office. "Did it bruise?" He asked.
"Yes." She replied. "I have three finger marks perfectly on my bicep."
Auggie winced. "Come to my house tonight? I have a cream that will make that go away faster."
"It's a deal."
...
That evening Annie drove Auggie home and walked up to his apartment.
"Ok, dear. Off with your shirt." Auggie told her.
"Randy, are you?"
Auggie gave a seductive growl. "Yes. But first I want to take care of your arm."
"Oh, yeah." Annie said as she pulled off her shirt. She followed Auggie into his bathroom.
"This stuff is magical." Auggie said as he pulled out a tube of ointment and checked the Braille label.
"I guess you get a lot of bruises." Annie said.
"I get a lot of sore spots," Auggie replied. "I don't really know when they bruise." He put a little bit of the ointment on his fingers and Annie took his hand. She placed his fingers on the marks they had made the day before. He gently massaged the ointment in, and pulled away.
"Oh." Annie said, grabbing his hand before he could use it to put the lid on the tube of ointment. "You created more purple marks on my skin than that." She said seductively.
Auggie looked shocked, but Annie placed a dab of the ointment on his finger. A look of confusion crossed his face as she guided his finger to her neck. "You are lucky that it's winter, but I'm a little tired of wearing scarves to cover the marks of your love, dear."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Auggie asked.
"I don't know. Didn't really matter."
Auggie kept his hand on her neck, touching the area that he enjoyed kissing so much.
"Besides," Annie added. "You have a few marks of my love, as well."
"I do?" Auggie was genuinely shocked.
Annie laughed and ran her finger over the base of his neck, circling a fading bruise.
"I need to know these things." Auggie said with a serious tone.
"I promise not to let you go to work with a giant visible hickey."
"You were gone for two days! I didn't wear a collar yesterday."
"Oh crap. Sorry?"
"You should be." Auggie said as he leaned into her for a kiss.