Arsen (Editing)

We're Still Looking For The Key To The Chastity Belt

Much love,

Melxx

............................................PART ONE................................

(part two will be up Thursday evening)

Arsen and I have been dating for a month and right now, I wasn't talking to him. Him and his brother were in the back of the tattoo parlor and they were being secretive. Arsen showed up out of the blue with a manilla envelope labeled "things I can't show Amelia." He obviously meant for me to see it and he obviously meant for it to piss me off. When he came in he marched right up to the desk and waved it in my face before his dumb brother came out and whisked him away from my questioning.

On second thought, I'm not talking to either of them.

They have gone as far as to locking me out of the back room. This left me sitting at the desk doing nothing because Ashton hadn't booked anything for the rest of the day. Arsen's visit wasn't as unplanned as I had originally thought.

I had nothing to do so I ended up doodling in Ashton's catalogues in sharpie. The look on his face when someone came in with no idea of what they wanted and in the end picked out one of my doodles, was priceless.

I was starting to sketch what I could only describe as Eeyore on crack, when the bell on the door jingled. No one had a made an appointment and we had taken down our 'Walk-In's Welcome" sign. When I glanced up, I quickly recognized the scarface'd oaf known as Zane.

On any other day, I would have asked him to leave. During the past month that Arsen and I had been together, I had learned a few things. One of the things I learned not to do, is take shit from people. People like Zane no longer scared me, mostly because I had three of the best body guards known to man. Chase, Arsen, and Ashton would never let anyone lay a finger on me.

On any other day I would have asked Scarface to leave. However, my body guards pissed me off and Zane presented me with revenge options.

I slapped a smile on my face and crossed my hands on top of my desk. "How may I help you?" I asked brightly.

Zane looked me up and down. "Arsen hasn't humped and dumped you yet?"

I shrugged. "We're still looking for the key to the chastity belt. I'll let you know when we find it."

Zane narrowed his eyes at me and leaned over the desk. He was trying to make himself bigger, it was an intimidation method that people like Zane liked to pull on people. Unfortunately for Zane, his methods were something Arsen had taught me to ignore.

"You're stealing my oxygen." I told him, shoving away from him.

He growled, annoyed that his intimidation trick didn't work. "Go get Ashton."

I sighed and stood up. "That's such a hard request, I don't know if my female brain can handle it."

"Go!" Zane growled. "I don't usually hit girls, but for you I might make an exception."

"You seem to really believe in gender equality. I have to ask, are you a feminist?"

While I wasn't afraid of Zane, I did get the immediate feeling that I might have pushed him too far. He went to make a move at me and I quickly retreated into the back, running for the room Ashton and Arsen were holing themselves up in all afternoon.

I knocked. "Hey guys?"

"You still can't come in." Came Arsen's reply. You could just barely hear Ashton snicker in the background.

I rolled my eyes and leaned against the wall. "Okay, I guess I'll just go hang out in the front with Zane."

I walked in place to make it sound like I was waking away and leaned back up against the wall. I waited all of five-seconds before both boys tore their way out of the room, murderous looks on both of their faces.