Marie said, "I'm going to have to stop you if it gets too far, though." She started kissing him in return, smirking. "Or I can find other ways to make you feel better..."
Marie giggled softly, opening the front of Gale's shirt, touching his bare chest, admiring his scar. "I definitely like this side of you," she whispered, shivering slightly.
my burn just turns into a tan if i keep it moisturized enough so it doesn't peel
"You probably have your own thoughts about me." Gale murmered, his eyes closing. "You're probably a very very needy person." He grinned at her. "I like it."
Marie kissed him passionately, smirking against his lips. "Of course," she whispered, moving his hands to the back of her dress. "I need some help, darling."