One Shots 'The nursery nurse'

Tattoos

Marjorie put the tray of drinks on the table. It was Friday night, and everyone was meeting at her and Reece's for a date night. Mia was the first to take two cocktails. She handed one to Charlotte and took a big sip of hers.

Marjorie had mixed alcohol free ones for Autumn and Clodagh. For Autumn for obvious reasons and Clodagh would be driving herself and Sorscha home later.

Once everyone had a drink in hand, a toast was made, and conversation began around the table. After a while, Marjorie suggested asking a personal question, which had to be answered. Those who didn't want to have to drink a shot. The manager had a special app on her phone for the questions.

"Ok, next question!" Marjorie shouted as she put her cocktail down again. "I have secret tattoos that no one has ever seen. Now who starts. ", she looked round the room eagerly.

Sorscha leaned back and relaxed.
"You all know my... I think..." she had to think for herself. " Wait a minute! You haven't seen my thigh tattoo yet!" She quickly jumped up.

"Darling, do you really want to take your pants off now?" Clodagh asked.

" Pff Why not. " Without any further delay, the Irish revealed her right thigh, where the self-stitched image of a dog was seen. Well, it didn't really look like a dog.

Ashamed, Clodagh rubbed her eyes. It was the alcohol that made her wife show it. She knew that on the way home, she would have to make sure that Sorscha didn't run off into a bush to quote 'connect with nature'.

Charlotte tilted her head. While Mia burst out in laughter next to her.

"Is that what I think it is?" asked Winter incredulously.

" It's supposed to be my wiener dog Trevor..." explained Sorscha.

Reece raised his eyebrow. "That's not a dog. It looks more like a..."

" Male sexual organ." Marjorie added.

Mia laughed even harder. Autumn, on the other hand, just shook her head slightly.

"We were young and had too many shots!" shouted Sorscha.

"Please get dressed again..." muttered Clodagh. After Sorscha had sat down again. They waited for the next one to show his.

Reece nudged Marjorie lightly. "Don't you want to show your sin?" The manager immediately turned red in the face.

"Marjorie, you?" Charlotte exclaimed in surprise.

"Stop, before I show it, I'd like to say that I was drunk and don't remember anything about it! I only saw the thing weeks later..." Marjorie stood up ashamed and took off her sweatshirt jacket. She was wearing a sleeveless top, then she slipped out of one of the straps and turned round. On her right shoulder blade was a picture of a small unicorn.

" Oh my God... Marjorie..." Autumn spoke in disbelief.

Marjorie quickly got dressed. "Nobody mentioned that ever again!"

"Of course not, but it's good to know that you have the last unicorn on your shoulder," Mia said mockingly. Then she stood up herself. " It's about time I showed you some good art." She rolled up both her trouser legs. On each of the redhead's shins were the images of two moths. Delicate and finely engraved in simple black and grey. "Those are tattoos!"

Winter glanced at Autumn and gave her a slight nod. "Very nice, Mia. But I can top that." Autumn slowly stood up and began to unbutton her shirt. She turned around so that her back was facing the group and let the shirt fall over her shoulders.

On the upper part of her back, stretching out to both her shoulder blades, was the image of a bat with outstretched wings. "Aut! You're tattooed!" shouted Reece.

Unimpressed, Autumn put her clothes back on. " For several years now. And before you ask, no father doesn't know anything about it. I want to keep my inheritance."

Mia put her arm around Charlotte and whispered something in her ear. Which immediately made the brunette blush. Marjorie noticed this, too. "Char... do you want to show us something?"

Charlotte sighed. " I can't show you, but I can tell you... I have a dolphin on my waistline... I was young! And I really wanted one!" she justified herself.

" It's ok, Sweetheart... Sorry guys, I'm the only one who gets to see this."

"Winter, Clodagh, what about you?" asked Reece. Winter shook her head. "I'm afraid of needles."

Before Clodagh could answer, Mia interrupted her. " We don't need to ask Clodagh. She's far too vanilla!"

Clodagh just smiled and nodded slightly. The conversation at the table turned to another topic. Sorscha leant towards her wife. " Are you going to tell them?"

Her wife just grinned. "That I don't have a tattoo but a nipple piercing? No, just let them think I'm vanilla."