Marks

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The girl that's on the cover is d'artinielle. The boy who plays Jace from The Mortal Instruments Plays Marc.

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I sat in the chair backwards with my legs straddling the spine of the chair with no shirt or bra on. Me and Andean were in a private room so nobody could see my who-haws. he walked in the room with everything he needed and sat behind me. "ok, let's get this started. tell me what you want on your tattoo." I told him what I wanted and he looked at me. "it's gonna take a few days so right after school you'll come to me to continue it and we'll do that everyday until its finished." I nodded. my request wasn't an easy one. in fact it was very complicated. "ok I don't know if it hurts for angels, but tell me if it does, ok?" I nodded again, I couldn't say anything because I was so fucking nervous. (a/n: there's gonna be a lot more cussing in this story so if you don't like it, don't read it.) I heard the buzz that signals he's ready and I nodded and suddenly I felt something cold on my back I gasped, its really cold.

"Does it hurt?" he asked through the mask. I shook my head and he continued.

-a few hours later-

I looked at the time 3:00 p.m. not very late. suddenly the cold sensation on my back left. "Huh, that's funny." I looked back.

"What?" I frowned. I turned around, I didn't care if he saw my who-haws. We used to take baths together.

"It's just that I thought you weren't going to be done this week, let alone today." I looked at him.

"You're done?" he smiled and nodded. I walked to the 360 mirror an looked at my back. I gasped. its amazing! I asked for a full back tattoo of angel wings. and there they were! there were two wings and they curved at the curve of my waist so they were an outline of my body. it was sweet! . looked at him and gave him my biggest smile. he looked dazed for a second but he got out of it quickly. "ok now I want three piercings." I told him. he looked at me weirdly.

"Ok where do you want them?"

"Here," I pointed to my right eyebrow. "Here," I pointed to my nose. "And a belly button piercing." I finished.

"Ok here's the problem. I don't do those kind of piercings but Marc does. Is it ok if he does it? ill be right here if you feel uncomfortable alone with him. he's my best friend so I trust him." he said with a worried look on his face. I smiled at him an nodded.

"I'm ok you go and attend to your clients. If you trust him, so do I." I smiled reassuring at him. he gave me a quick relieved smile before he left. I quickly put on my bra an my tank top but left my jacket off. I sat down and waited for "Marc" to come.

As I was waiting, a smell inched into my senses and it was heavenly. it was a mix between cologne, cinnamon, and vanilla. I moved around the room to see what smelled like that and as I was bending down to look under the bed the door opened and he walked in. He smirked. "did you lose something?" as he walked to me I got to see him. he was tall like 6'4", he had curly blonde hair, tan skin, and silver eyes that were clouded with secrets. he didn't have a lot of muscle but he had enough. his smell was absolutely intoxicating and it took a lot but I restrained myself from jumping right then and there. "Ok, let's get started, shall we?" I nodded and sat down.

"I know what you are." I looked at him.

"What?" my heart started beating furiously.

"Don't worry sweetheart. I'm a werewolf." I calmed down and looked at him

"What do you think I am?" better be safe than sorry.

"An angel. you have an unnaturally sweet scent." I smirked. his scent is amazing! I can't get it out of my head. I had this powerful urge to do something inappropriate and it was really eating me. I groaned. Please arty! let me at him! he's our soul half! don't tell me you can't feel it. X screamed in my head. Oh crap it hurts! Everything hurts! I groaned again and looked at Marc. the urge only became stronger. I closed my eyes.

"What are we doing first?" He asked. I opened my eyes when I was sure I could control myself.

"Um, I don't know. What hurts the most?" I asked.

"Probably the belly button piercing." he said as he got everything ready.

"Ok then we'll start with that." I said breathlessly. he looked at me.

"Are you ok?" he asked concerned. I nodded because I just couldn't talk. "then why are your eyes that color?" I shook my head. my hands started aching. I looked down and saw that my nails were sharpening. I looked at him.

"Can I use the bathroom first?" he nodded and I ran out of the room, across the hall, and into the bathroom. I looked into the mirror and was confused. the only thing that had changed was my eyes, thank god. they were a weird mix of colors. the outside was a light pink and the inside, a neon yellow. the pain came back and I winced. I suddenly thought of Marc. no X stop it right now you're torturing both of us! I screamed at her. I felt her shrink.

I'm sorry I really can't help it. she replied in a small voice. I sighed and then thought of him. the pain came back but I could hold for a while longer. I went to the door that lead to the private room.

Right before I opened the door his scent hit me full force and it was more intoxicating than before. I couldn't hold it any longer so I went into the room silently without him noticing and watched while he worked. his back was facing me but watching his back muscles move as he worked was satisfying enough. He was humming softly to himself and when I realized what he was humming I couldn't handle it. I turned Him fully around so he's facing me and then I dropped myself in his lap so my legs were on either side of him. he looked at me with wide eyes.

"Please tell me, do you feel anything?" I looked into his eyes as I pleaded. He stayed quiet. "anything?"

He smirked. "I knew it wasn't just me." then he smashed his lips on mine.

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