Hello mr sexy asshole

Chapter 2

I propped my feet up on the little stool I have in my tattoo area looking at the clock hoping the time would fly by we have not been getting that much buisness lately

And I'm beginning to think we'll go bankrupt at this rate we get about 2 customers each day that might be because of the tattoo place that opened up down town

I sighed

As I got up from the old beat up leather seat I was I threw a dart at my dart board
My boss barged in making me jump

"You can go home early today I doubt we're getting any more customers" he said as he gave me a reassuring smile
I'd do anything to get this place back in buisness to see an actual genuine smile on his face

He was about 57 still running this place

"Ok I'll pack up" I said as I returned the smile

He nodded leaving my "office" I picked up my satchel and cleaned up my station and leaving but not before giving him a hug and saying goodbye

As usual when I left I heard cat calls from behind me making me uncomfortable but I'm getting used to them

I sped up walking to my dad and i's apartment running up the rusted lobby stairs because the elevator was broken again

I fumbled my key trying to open the door with shaky fingers this place always gave me the chills

When I got in I was greeted by my dad and our husky Lola I smiled as I scratched behind her ears giving my dad a smile

He chuckled

"I've got big news" he said getting all jittery

"And what's that" I said raising an eyebrow as I threw Lola's ball into the kitchen walking towards him

"I have some very very special guests coming over and I expect that you'll be on your best behavior"

"It depends what's in it for me" I said smirking

He shrugged before turning on the tv

"Just do it for me and go get dressed they'll be here in an hour"

"Sure" I huffed

Feeling a little antsy that he wouldn't tell me who was coming over

I got into the ice cold shower because the heat got cut off

"Son of a bitch" I said threw gritted teeth "I just paid it"

I shivered as I washed up with my lilac and pomegranate soap lathering my body until I felt satisfied

I'd have to talk to the landlord again

He was always so creepy and snobby and always hitting on me

I got out putting on some casual clothes and brushing my hair out

I looked into the mirror I look so much like my mother but I'd never want to be like her what kind of mother leaves her kid for some rich man?

I heard the doorbell ring

And some unfamiliar woman voices