Part 9: Ink

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I sat in my chair looking at Angel as she got her clothes sorted for the day I couldn't keep my eyes off her, and my attention went to her back and the large tattoo there of her angel wings, and I felt compelled to ask,

"Angel?"
"Yes cowboy?" she giggled throwing her towel in the hamper revealing her naked body to me, strangely I hadn't noticed until not odd considering the amount I'm having sex with her she had quite a few tattoo's

"What do your tattoos mean?" I asked her and she smiled turning to see me as she slipped a pair of white lace panties on

"What do you care?"

"I'm just curious" I shrug "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to"

"No, it's fine, ask away" she smiled digging around for her bra

"The mermaid, on your ankle. What does that mean?"

"I wanted to be a mermaid as a little girl"

"You did?"

"Umm I liked how pretty they always were in stories, and how... free they are to go and do as they please, and how sometimes they're beautiful and mysterious and others they bite your dick off and drown you. I like that mentality" she giggled

"That does sound like you" I laughed "and their lack of bra's suit you, I imagine"

"I don't like bra's"
"I know"

"If you had to wear one benny, you'd understand"

"What about the Lilly flower, on your waist?"

".... My mother. It was her favorite"

"Ohh... angel. I'm sorry I shouldn't-"
"It's fine, it was years ago" she says

"How did she die?"

"Infection, In her lungs. She stopped breathing and her body shut down"

"I'm so sorry angel"
"It's alright, one of those things" she says

"What about the words, on your arm?"

"Ohh, that's latin"

"Latin?" I asked "well what does it say?"

"Non enim morti tempus, ego sum occupatus." she smiled showing the words off on her arm

"What does it mean?" I asked her

"Oh, it means only big dicks can fuck this" she giggled pulling her jeans on

"Seriously?"

"Seriously" she nods "So? Are you breaking my rules cowboy?"

"I don't know? Am I angel?" I smirked

"No, your good" she winked getting her shirt on

"What about your wings? What do they mean?"

"Nothing benny" she says

"Nothing?"

"Nothing, they just looked cool" she shrugs

"Why do I think you're lying to me angel?"

"Cause your smart"

"That's not what those words mean is it?" I asked her

"No"

"Will you tell me what they do?"

"Someday benny. Someday" she smiled giving my head a kiss and going to do her hair

"Hey uhh angel?" I asked getting up and going over to her as she stood at the mirror over the sink

"Yeah?"

"I have a tournament up in Toronto next week"

"Did you want me out of here then?" she asks

"No, I was wondering if, you wanted to come with me?" I asked wrapping my arms around her waist resting my head on her shoulder

"You mean it!" she asked excitedly

"Yeah sure, I have the hotel room for the tournament. I never use the plus one they always give me so. You wanna come with me?"

"YES!" she smiled jumping on me pushing us both to the floor

"Oww..."

"Sorry"

"It's fine, come on you have packing to do and I have practicing to do" I told her giving her a little kiss. 

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