Tattooed in my Soul

Chapter 3 ~ Hell on High Heels.

Deanne POV

I went to the bar before going to see a tattoo shop and took a cold drink with chocolate and cappuccino.

It's so hot today so a cold drink is everything I need right now.

I'm just gonna visit some of the tattoos shop here and see which one I like the best.

As soon as I finished my drink I saw a  young man looking at me but the second after that my eyes met his he turned his back.

From what I could see he's really handsome.
He has light blue eyes,his hair are dark brown,he has freckles on his face but the thing that you notice the most are the tattoos.

I think he's the most picturesque man I have ever seen.

His tattoos are so particular and colorful!!I love them...I really like to know what is their meaning but I don't wanna go there and sound all creepy:"Hey sorry I was just scanning you and I love your tattoos."
Hell no!!

I stood up and went to the bench of the bar to pay for my breakfast.
I had to pass near him and damn...
He smells so goddamn good.

But I tried to not look into his direction and I paied.
He said...

Chris:Hey man I'm gonna pay later I'll be back for a break...I have to head to work.
Evan:Sure!!Take your time.

As soon as he went out the bartender said...

Evan:Don't think about it...stay away from him.I'm telling you for your own health.

I was a little bit shocked.

Deanne:Oh don't worry...I was just checking out his tattoos.
Evan:Oh alright but...keep that in mind.
Deanne:...
Deanne:Thank you have a good day.
Evan:You too.

I was walking down the street and looking around.

And before I could seen it it was already dark.

And also in two seconds it was raining.Hard.

Deanne:Fuck!!Really?Are you freaking kidding me right now?!

What do I do now?
My house is 30 minutes away and I have no car with me.

But then I saw a tattoo studio that was still open.
I knocked to the door and I couldn't believe my eyes.

There he was.
In all his picturesque magnificence.

He was standing there,arm crossed,he wasn't smiling.He was serious.

Chris:Hey time is out the shop is going to close.
Deanne:Oh I'm sorry,I don't need to get a tattoo right now it's just that it's raining so hard and I really need a place to stay for a bit until it stops raining.Your shop was the only open.

Chris' POV

I looked at her.

It took a little bit before I could recognize her.
She was the girl of the bar...and she was standing there with high heels in the rain...her makeup and hair were all over the place,her makeup melted.

She was freezing and she was wet of rain.

Chris:*Oh fuck* Oh yeah come in.
Deanne:Thank you!!

Jesus when I saw her I thought...damn she's hot.
Hell on High Heels like the song of Mötley Crue.

Tattooed and picturesque,gorgeous.

Deanne:Wow...your art is amazing!!
I love all these abstract paintings.
Chris:Thank you.I think they are my masterpiece.
Deanne:They sure are!!
Do you have any other?If you don't mind I would like to take a look at them cause I was thinking about getting a new tattoo.
But it's ok if not!!
Chris:Nah it's fine.There's a book over there.
Deanne:Cool!!What your name?
Chris:It's not important.
Deanne:Mine it's Deanne and of course it's important if I want to get a tattoo one day by you I have to know your name,don't you think?
Chris:*Feisty huh?* Alright you won...it's Chris.
Chris Moore.

Deanne:Lee.
Chris:What?
Deanne:My full name is Deanne Lee.
Chris:Oh alright Deanne.You found something interesting?
Deanne:A lot of things actually.
Too many good artworks!!

She smiled at me.

And Hell...it was one of the most beautiful smiles ever.

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