If you select the image you can see the tattoo Lana got with Aria.
Chapter gets a lil spicy iykwim. Btw if you don't like mature content or are under the age of 15 please don't read this.
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We ride in peace, as if we both understood the mutual need for silence. When we got there, he parked behind the tattoo shop.
"Let's go." He said in his deep warm voice, almost calming to me.
But I still wanted answers, so I asked "How do you know me?"
"I know a lot of things about you, Lana." He chuckles, as though he knows something I don't. "What do you want to know?" He asked.
"Why do you know so much about me?" I questioned, curiously.
"Ahh, now that I can't answer." He said with a smirk.
I cocked a brow at him and he responded,
"I promised someone very special I'd keep that a secret." He says, motioning, zipping his lips. There was something particularly funny about seeing this tattoo covered, muscular man do something as natural as zipping his lips and it made me want to giggle.
I turn my head away from him, because as much as I have this undeniable attraction to him, I can't let him know I feel that way. I let out a soft but genuine chuckle, smiling afterwards.
I turn back around to look at him and catch him staring at me, his eyes flitting over my face.
"There are very few things I wouldn't do to hear that sound come from your lips again, Princess."
I lightly blush, and look away trying not to smile.
He finally unlocked the car with a final meaningful glance at my mouth. I hop out of the car, and follow him into the tattoo shop.
"Just so you know, I haven't forgotten that you haven't told me what we're doing here." I say as he disappears into the back of the shop.
I hear things moving around in the back of the shop and take a moment to look around the room. Now that I'm actually inside the shop, instead of being an outsider looking in, I can see the various pieces of art hung up on the walls. The murals of spray paint and the LED lights strategically placed to light the art from behind. The shop looks surprisingly clean and well-lit in comparison to the other tattoo shop I'd been in. I notice the stations and how none of them are wiped down and sterilized, except for one, which looks ready for use.
I'd only gotten one tattoo before. It was a sternum tattoo that said, "made in heaven". It made me smile every time I saw it because it reminds me of when Aria and I got matching tattoos. She got the words "made in hell" to match me.
Busboy walks over to the front of the shop where I am and asks, "So, do you know what you want yet?" He gives a sinister smile and says, "If you don't pick, I will."
Feeling a sudden burst of excitement, I say, "I'll let you choose my tattoo if you give me your name."
He chuckles before saying, "Princess, you're playing a dangerous game here."
"Whatcha gonna do about it, pretty boy?" I look up at him and grin.
He looks down at me from his gorgeous gray eyes and murmurs, "Oh, I am in so much trouble with you, aren't I?"
ITS GETTING GOOD GUYS! Ack this story is so much lighter and funner to write than my other one.
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