Mischievous Alastair
Samantha was still in disbelief as she stared at the mark on her neck through the mirror. It was distinctly visible and quite striking, and for a moment, she wondered if everyone else could see it too. She had barely turned her head to ask Alastair about it when he shook his head in response. It was as though he already knew what she intended to find out.
"Nobody other than us will be able to see it, Samantha. It is only visible to us." He assured her again, though he was unsure if that was what kept her mind occupied all this time.
"Why did I not notice it before when I was wearing my clothes?"
Although Samantha did not elaborate more, Alastair realized the time she was referring to and he shrugged lightly. "I am not certain about it. Maybe you are quite flustered to find yourself naked in my bed. So, you were in a hurry to cover yourself up."