Three bite marks.
She stopped when saw them.
They were from the other.
Tentatively, she touched each one tenderly tracing the lines of each mark.
Lying in bed, he winced a little as he felt each touch on sensitive skin.
She looked at him, no trace of anger in her teary eyes.
He sadly stared back, no apologies in his.
She started slowly kissing each of the marks, trying to erase the pain with her tears.
He slowly closed his eyes trying to release the hurt.