Angel

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Kane

"Why do I call you Angel?" I repeat the question in my head as I walk into the parlor

I never answered her question because In all honesty I didn't know the answer

"Hey paulie"

I acknowledge one of my closest friends that had booked an appointment with me weeks prior

Not waiting for a response I set him up on the tattoo chair

"How you been doin man?" I ask while snapping my gloves on and sanitizing the area

"Doin great what about you?"

"Pretty good actually" I respond surprisingly

I smirk while saying "I met a girl"

He immediately starts laughing

I roll my eyes and flip him off while I put the tattoo gun to the finish the tattoo outline on his bicep

In no time he falls asleep and the silent room fills up with buzzing sounds and snores

...

During my lunch break I pull out my phone and shoot off a couple text to different people but my thumbs hovers over a specific name "Angel"

I have never been nervous about texting a girl before

I mutter under my breath before click on her name

Me: hey Angel

I click send before having time to rethink it

After about five minutes I feel a slight buzz in my pants from my phone and slip it out

Angel: hey Kane :)

Me: what are you doing?

Angel: just lying in bed

I blow out a long breath

Me:what are you wearing?

Angel: wouldn't you like to know

Me: damn right I do

Angel: sent an image

Readjusting myself in my pants

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Readjusting myself in my pants

I send a heart emoji

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