All my stories are female reader pov. Unless specified.
Request are open.
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I don't write smut, I'm just not good at it
Trigger Warnings:
-violence/abuse
-self-harm/ hatred
- language
- depression
I hear the bell chime as a step out of the California heat.
" morning darlin'"
" hey Kat" I say hugging my friend and employer,," who do I have today?" I ask, tossing my sunglasses in my bag and placing it at my work station.
" well, there is one client coming in....he only called a few seconds ago...something about his friends betting him to get tatted. And honey you are not gonna be leave who it is..."
" what do you mean,? Who is it?"
" you'll see" she says smirking as she walks away to unlock the front door for customers.
I know she's up to no good, but decide to ignore it and set up my station, pulling my sketch book out of my killstar brand purse, to prepare for the mystery client.
DING!
"Hey, she's in the back, I'll get her" I hear Kat say before she walks up beside me, grabs my forearm and Yanks me toward the front. The man I see before me is non other than my favorite singer and my idol, Marilyn Manson. Kat smiles and introduces us, then steps aside," I'll leave you guys to it then".
Dispite my nervousness, i play it cool and lead him to my workspace and ask about the tat he wants. He hands my a picture, explaining his friend drew it and dared him to get it tatted.
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" I can do that, where did you want it?"
" oh, I thought Kat would tell you, I have to get it on my ass.
" oh, OK" I simply say, though I can feel the heat rise on my cheeks. No, it's not the first butt tattoo I've done, but this is not just an average ordinary butt
" oh, you're blushing" he smirks
I turn away and cover my face, but he turns me back towards him." Don't hide it dear. You're cute when you blush....besides Kat may have let it slip about your...little crush."
" well, it's bigger than a crush, but that aside, may I start your tattoo?"
20 minutes later I complete the finishing touches and put up my equipment, then lead him to the mirror, handing him a hand mirror to see his tattoo.
"Wow, she said you were her best. I love it"
I smile at him, then begin to cover it. I follow him to the front desk where he goes to pay. But Kat stops him.
" nonsense honey, it's on me, but you need to take her out to dinner " she says, gesturing to me. The blush appears on my face again. As I internally scream.
" are you a mind reader or something?, I was gonna ask her out anyway"
" well, she's off now...go girl go" Kat replies while handing me my purse and shoving me toward Marilyn.
Later that night
He took me to nice dinner, then for a walk along the beach.....we eventually ended up at his house, drinking, telling random somewhat embarrassing stories and eventually making out.
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As it neared eleven o'clock, I explained that needed to head home. He playfully pouted, but walked me to my car. Where he borrowed my phone, and typed his number in.
" I hope to see you real soon, baby girl" he said before giving me one last kiss and opened my door, allowing me to slip inside. Honestly, I was a little disappointed that nothing more exciting happened, but there is always tomorrow, he did say he wanted to see me again.
