Chapter 2

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Katrina's POV

BEEP, BEEP! I groaned as I rolled over, careful not to wake Tyler, punching my alarm clock.

Fucking work.

Don't get me wrong, I love my job, but it's so hard leaving a sleeping Tyler. Walking to my closet, I picked out my clothes for the day and went into the bathroom to get dressed. Afterwards, I slapped on some makeup and went downstairs to grab my keys.

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Opening the door, I slipped into the tattoo parlor.

"Hey, bitch!" Yelled Rimmy from her station. Slowly, I sat down at mine, which was right beside hers. Leaning back in the seat, I yawned dramatically.

"Long night with Tyler?" She winked at me. I rolled my eyes at her.

"Fuck off!"

"I'll take that as a yes." After a few minutes, I decided I should set up my station for my first appointment. I give both piercings and tattoos at our shop.

"When's my first one comin' in?" I asked Rimmy who was at the front desk.

"She should be here any minute." I sighed, I hate when clients are late.

After another ten minutes, a stick thin, bleach blonde with boobs that we clearly fake, walked in, hanging off of none other than, Joshua Balz. Fucking lovely.

"The name's Katrina. What can I do for yuh?" I asked her in the most chipper voice I could muster up. I made it a point to not even look at him.

"I'm Sammi, and I want to get angel wings tattooed on my back." She said, an overly white smile spreading across her spray tanned skin.

"Alright, I'll go draw something up. You can sit over there." I said motioning to the seats around my station.

It took only about twenty minutes to sketch a pair of medium sized wings.

"How do they look?" I asked as I walked back to Sammi and Josh. Her face lit up when I showed her the sketch.

"Awesome!" I had her pull her shirt up so I could place the stencil on her skin. I saw Josh smirk from where he was sitting. God, he's such a prick.

Then I began my work. Outlining and shading in total took over three hours, the last of which Sammi bawled her eyes out.

"Thank you, dear!" She basically shouted at me as she was leaving.

"You're welcome. Enjoy your new addition!" I replied, sighing in relief as the door closed behind them. That was awful.

The rest of the day went slowly and painfully by. I did three more small tattoos and a septum and tongue piercing. As I walked back to my car, the exhaustion washed over me. God, I just need to relax.

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Pulling up to Chris and I's house, I noticed that there were no cars there. Great, I'm alone. Opening the front door, I set my keys on the stand and walked up to my room. Sighing, I peeled the clothes off of my tired skin. After retrieving a towel from the bathroom, I walked to our fenced in backyard and turned on our hot tub. After a minute or so, I let the towel fall to the ground and slipped in. A moan escaped my lips as I felt the day soak away.

After about ten minutes, I was nearly asleep.

Out of nowhere, I felt a pair of hands run down my shoulders. They moved circles with their thumbs around my bunched muscles and I couldn't help but moan. Assuming it was Tyler, I didn't protest. After a few minutes, the person slipped into the hot tub.

Are you fucking joking?

"What the fuck, Josh?!" I screeched, backing up to the far corner.

"Aw, but you were enjoying yourself." He frowned. A growled ripped from my chest. As I went to get out, Josh grabbed my wrist, ripping me back down into the water.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked in a deep, lust filled voice.

"Josh, this isn't funny." I said as he pulled me against his chest. His hand wondered up my thigh, stopping at my ass and giving it a squeeze, causing me to gasp. He chuckled at me.

"It's not supposed to be funny." With that, he brought his face to mine, giving me a forceful kiss. At first, I didn't respond, but after a few seconds, it was like a switch was flipped. I entwined my fingers in his hair, battling him for dominance. I pulled Josh's hair slightly harder, causing him to moan against my mouth.

Fuck, what was I doing? It's so wrong, but I didn't want to stop.

Picking me up by the waist, Josh carried me inside, laying my soaked body down on my bed, without breaking out kiss.

He broke away, kissing and biting down my jawline and stopping at the spot on my neck that caused me to gasp in pleasure. I groaned as he sucked harder and bit down, creating what I assumed would be a huge hicky. He kissed down my chest, messaging my breast with one hand, and made his way to my thighs. He licked around my entrance, causing me to moan loudly. Without warning, he shoved a finger into me, making me arch my back. As he pumped in and out, he sucked on my clit.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I screamed.

"Oh no you don't." Josh growled, ripping his finger out and kneeling on my bed.

"Suck me." My eyes shot open as I looked at him. I crawled closer, eyeing his growing erection. Fuck, I hope I don't have a gag reflex.

At last, I made my way over to him. Using the palm of my hand, I rubbed the area around his dick. He growled impatiently. I smirked as I licked swirls on his tip, and down the sides of his shaft. Fuck, he's big. Putting his head into my mouth, I started bobbing my head, taking in more and more of him until he hit the back of my throat. I hollowed my checks and went at it. He threw his head back, groaning loudly. I felt him getting close, so I pulled him out my mouth and threw myself down on the bed.

"Fuck me!" I demanded. He grinned, climbing over top of my panting body. He slammed himself in, causing me to scream in pleasure.

"Fuck, Josh! Faster!" I yelled as he bucked his hips. Reaching my hands up, I held onto his shoulders for leverage. My nails dug into his back, causing little streams of blood to drip down. He moaned out loudly. I felt the burning in my core tighten as I realized I was close.

"Cum for me!" He yelled, smacking my ass. Arching my back, I let go. The warm feeling spread through my body as I had the hardest orgasm I'd ever had. Josh came at the same time I did. I felt the warm liquid inside me, causing one last moan to escape my lips.

He flopped down on the bed beside me, our panting filling the awkward silence.

Holy shit.

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