Mrs. Tattoo (Book 2 of Mr. Tattoo)

Chapter 1

Jason's P.O.V.
It's the day after Christmas and I'm laying in bed next to my baby. Yesterday at Sarah's dads house, James, I proposed to Sarah. I can't be more happy than I am right now. Knowing my baby is really gonna be mine is all I could ever ask for. I love her and never want to be with anyone else.
  I'm gonna make sure at our wedding I have tight security so Victoria can't get it. I'm also gonna get a security guard to sit outside our house until the wedding o she can't come near us. During the fall I installed security cameras.
  It may sound like too much but I want to protect my baby and our relationship. I can't let Victoria or even my dad get in the way or anyone else that tries to ruin this. Sarah and I are finally happy and haven't been fighting, it needs to stay this way.
  I know Sarah feels the same in some ways. She thinks I'm crazy to want so much security but I just want to protect her.
  "I'm gonna go make some tea. Want anything?" Sarah says getting up from bed. We've just been laying in bed watching TV most of the day. It's around 6:20pm. I've also closed the tattoo shop till after New Years Day.
  "Scotch, would be fine. Thank you baby." I tell her.
  "Your welcome. I'll be back." She says leaving the room.
  Sarah lets me drink as long as she controls the amount. If she sees me falling off edge she'll stop me. I understand where she's coming from. I scared her that one time and it scarred her for life. I never want to hurt my baby like that again. My stomach still drops when I think about it. I could have lost her that day but we pushed through it and we are finally engaged.
Sarah comes back into the room. She's holding my scotch and a glass of wine. She wearing one of my white button downs, just barely passing her butt.
"What happened to you getting tea?" I ask her when she hands me my glass and climbs on the bed.
"Well you were drinking something strong so I thought we could have a drink to us. I know we had one last night with my family but I thought we could have one just us." She explains. God she's so sexy.
"Okay. To us, the newly engaged lovers." I chuckle holding up my glass.
"To us." She says clinking her against mine. We take a sip and that's when I realize she's drinking strawberry hill. The memories we have with that wine is unforgettable.
"Jason?" Sarah asks. I direct my attention to her.
"Yes my love?" I say back.
"Kiss me." She says taking another sip of her wine.
"Okay." I say moving close to her. Our lips collide and we melt together. I can taste the wine, sweet, on her lips. She pulls away and bites her lip.
"What?" I say with a small chuckle.
"I guess I'm starting to like the taste of scotch and other alcohol on your lips." She says looking down and blushing. I put a finger under her chin and tilt up so I can see her face.
"I think I'm getting the same addiction." I say clenching my jaw.
"I love you." She says laughing and pulling me close.
"I love you too." I say laughing along with her. I down the rest of my scotch and place it on the side table. I lay my head down on Sarah's lap so I can look at her face. Her hair falls across it but she pushes it away.
"Why are you starring at me?" She says.
"Your too beautiful I can't look away." I say and she gets red.
"Your crazy." She says rolling her eyes and looks away.
"Sarah look at me when I'm talking to you." I say with a clenched jaw. She laughs and looks back at me.
"Is this better?" She asks leaning down so our heads are a foot away. Her blue eyes send shivers down my spine.
"Perfect." I say leaning up to kiss her. She pulls away.
"You said look at you when your talking to you not kissing you." She laughs. I jump up and spin around to look at her.
"Your such a smart ass." I laugh cupping her cheeks so she has to look at me.
"You're a jerk. You just called me an ass." She says crossing her arms.
"Yeah but I'm the bigger one." I sigh.
"Oh hell yeah you are." She laughs.
  "'You're a jerk. You just called me an ass.'" I say mocking her.
  "Haha real fun." She says and I tackle her and pin her to the bed.
  "Don't play games with me, or else."I warn. She rolls her eyes.
  "Or else what?" She says testing me. I think about it.
  "I'll throw you in the pool." I say crossing my arms. Sarah grins and sits up a little.
  "Oh really?" She says with a seductive time to her voice.
  "Did I stutter?" I question her.
  "Not at all Mr. Rivera." She says pouting. She reaches forward and grazes my manhood. Giving me a bigger hard on than I already had.
  "That's it." I say and drag her off the bed. I throw her over my shoulder and make my way down the stairs to the back door.
  "Jason put me down." Sarah says hitting my butt.
  "Oh stop your complaining. The pool is heated." I say trying to be a smart ass.
  "Your so going to pay for this." She mumbles. I slip on some shoes and head outside. We had a white Christmas so snow covers the ground.
  "Jason is cold out here." Sarah complains.
  "Guess you should start wearing more than just a shirt." I laugh and open the pool house door. The warm air wraps around us and I close the door. I walk to the edge of the pool and slip off my shoes.
  "Jason you better not do it." Sarah yells.
  "To late I've made my decision. Hold you breath." I say and toss her in. I slip my shirt off and jump in after her. We come up at the day time.
  "I hate you." Sarah says.
  "Hate is a very strong word young lady." I say.
  "Shut up." She says moving towards the edge of the pool. I follow close behind.
  "Don't use that time with me." I say jokingly.
  "Jason you just threw me in the goddamn pool. In the middle of December." She says Annoyed.
  "Oh come on. I was just playing around." I say now feeling bad. I thought we were joking around.
  "Ugh. I just was to take a hot shower." She says climbing out of the pool. She grabs an extra towel and I follow her motions.
  "Are you mad at me?" I ask her as we dry off.
  "No just don't do it again." She says.
  "Okay." I say. I dry off the best I can and grab my shoes.
  "You better be carrying me." Sarah says waiting by the door.
  "I am." I say. I pick her up bridal style and walk back to the house. We walk up the stairs to the bathroom. Sarah strips her clothes and I follow her.
We shower slowly and then get out. Sarah dries off and walks to the bedroom naked. I laugh and shake my head. She is such tease just like when I met her. I go to the bedroom and find it dark and her laying in bed as if she was sleeping.
"Sarah?" I whisper climbing into bed.
"Sleeping." She says.
"No your not." I say sliding close. I can feel her bare skin making me ache and want her. She rolls over to face me.
"I'm tired. I don't want to do anything. You threw me in the pool. I'm not giving you the right tonight." She says.
"How can you go to bed naked and expect me not to touch you." I groan.
"That's for you to figure out. Not my problem." She says and turns back over. I do too but I scoot next to her so our backs touch. We lay there for a long time not moving until Sarah does. She sits up and looks around.
   "What's wrong?" I ask her sitting up too.
  "Nothing. I can't sleep." She says. I pull her close and lay her head in my chest. She shivers a little.
  "It's okay. Why can't you sleep?" I ask her.
  "I don't know. I just have a weird feeling." She says. She shivers a little more.
  "Sarah, what's going on?" I ask her sitting us up. I reach over and turn on the light.
"Jason I don't feel good." She says shaking her head.
"Talk to me baby." I say stroking her hair back from her face.
"I feel like I'm gonna throw up. I'm also lightheaded and I have the cold sweats." She says.
"It's okay you'll be alright." I say comforting her. Next thing I know Sarah is throwing up. The only thing is that it's red, like blood.

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Mrs. Tattoo is finally getting posted! Hope you guys enjoyed chapter one. Your welcome for the Clift hanger.
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