The Tattoo

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The cops took Eddie away for good this time, He will no longer bother Sage from now on, What a relief thank god Sage gave me that hug he would have been dead by now

"Thank you man for being there for Sage" Ariel walked up to me giving me a tight hug, "It's no problem" I sighed hugging him back 

We walked up to the girls seeing Ashley's fist bruised up and covered in blood, While Sage has stitches on her face from the punches of Eddie

Ashley made eye contact with me and pointed toward sage, I glanced over at Sage staring directly at where Eddie was standing

I walked up to her wrapping my arms around her neck, She leaned her head on my chest wrapping her arms around my waist 

"Dacre Amil? Holy shit-" A cop came running up to me "Fuck off man" I sighed giving him a death stare as he walked away

"Thank you so fucking much" Sage sobbed in my chest, "Dont thank me for anything" I held her head as she cried in my arms 

She looked up at me with a little smile, A smile that brightened my solid heart, Sage Miriam really is the love of my life

"Can I stay with you just being here makes me sick" "Of course doll" 

We all helped sage pack a few clothes while she couldn't stop crying, Ariel comforted her while me and Ashley talked 

"I really appreciate you, Dacre, You are the best person in Sage's life right now" Ashley patted me on the shoulder, 

"She is very lucky to have you" I smiled as Ashley gave me a hug, "I need to go now, Take care of my girl for me" Ashley smiled letting go of our hug, "She's safe with me Ash" "I know she is" 

She smiled as we walked out of Sage's room, "Ready?" Ariel walked over to Ashley, "Yea lets go, Be care full okay baby" Ashley gave sage a long tight hug, "I will" Sage smiled 

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"So there are 2 guest bedrooms which one would you like to stay in?" I questioned as we walked upstairs, "Is your room available? Or is your girlfriend sleeping with you?" Sage confidently spoke

"I don't have a girlfriend anymore" "What" Sage's jaw basically dropped, "I broke it off...For you" I looked up at her

She paused for a minute trying to find the perfect words to talk, "What about your baby?" She questioned curiously "I will always be there for my baby no matter what, But I had to pick you over Hazel" 

"So does that mean your room is available?" Sage spoke shyly "Sure come this way" I smirked walking up to my room

I placed her bags down as she changed in my bathroom, 

Sage

If Dacre didn't come tonight I would have been found dead, I'm so grateful he's here for me. I changed into comfortable clothes for bed and tied my long hair back

I looked at my bruise being swollen as hell and throbbing, Fuck him why did I even let him in I'm so fucking stupid

A tear rolled down my cheek causing the stitch to burn like fire can't even cry if I wanted to. I wiped the tear off my cheek gently and walked out of the bathroom

Just to see Dacre bare naked and every inch of his body was covered in tattoos, "Enjoying the show" He turned around as I see his long big 9-inch dick......

"Wow" I mouth as I stared at it for a little too long, "You can ride it if you'll like" I snap out o it and look him in the eyes as he put sweatpants on

"Did you say something?" I raised a brow questioning him, He laughed and jumped into bed, God that perfect fucking laugh

I slowly walk up to his bed as he turned the lights off, The city lights righting the room, As I lay beside him I could feel my pussy throbbing desiring his touch

Last time I laid here he was using his magic fingers stroking me so fucking well, I tried shutting my eyes shut but all I could think about was him inside of me

"Fuck" I mouth opening my eyes, "What are we" I utter turning to look at him, "Whatever you want us to be" 

He gazed back, I could see all his tattoos, one cached my eye in particular, It was a tattoo of a woman blindfolded and holding a sword in one of her hand and holding a scale in the other

She had bruises all over her face and long black hair, I couldn't help but stare directly at it. She reminded me of me.....

(Meaning; Justice, Blindfold means she can't choose the sword or scales, it shows what justice is meant to be as she cant choose punishment over a fair trail) 

(Meaning; Justice, Blindfold means she can't choose the sword or scales, it shows what justice is meant to be as she cant choose punishment over a fair trail) 

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"What do your tattoos mean?" I questioned nervously as I looked up at him, "Most of them don't mean anything, But others do" He mumbled the last part

"Why did you get so many?" I questioned curiously, "It helped with the pain" He looked up at the ceiling sighing deeply

The pain... Aka me. "Did you get them done yourself" I stuttered as he turned to look at me, He sat up and leaned on his bed frame "Yea some of them but the ones on my back an old friend helped" 

He stared down at me, I sat up beside him "And what does this one mean" I pointed toward his chest where that one tattoo was. He paused for a minute and stared at me

Like he was admiring my beauty, "What was the first thing that came to your mind when you saw it"

He spoke innocently as he placed his hand on mine, I stared at it trying to find the perfect word and all that came up was Me.

"Is it supposed to be me?" I asked curiously, He nodded his head yes and picked up my hand placing it on his chest

I gazed into his grey eyes as he gazed into mine, 

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