**Small town girl Ivy Knight has planned out her fate. She'll leave the small town known as Silver Falls and make something of herself. That is till Maddox Silver comes back to town after being away for years. Dealing with her fathers death, her mot...
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I watch her leave till she rushes back inside the tattoo shop while I still stand behind the counter. Where Lisa went beats fucking me.
"Maddox."
"I thought you left?" I ask still not trying to look at her. Ivy bends a little and waves her hand in front of my face, "We should catch up want to join us?" Finally looking at her the intensity of her brown eyes have me hooked once again.
"Im ok, you should go. Don't keep pretty boy waiting." Nodding my head to door. Rolling her eyes at me she grabs a pen then rips a small piece of one of the magazines pages and writes something down.
"Here text me or something. It's nice seeing you Maddox. Im serious text me I know where you work." Pointing two fingers to her eyes then mine. Smiling she waves leaving my shop once again. Fucking Ivy.
Doing a tattoo on her is one thing but to actually hang out with her.
Damn she aged so well. Just like fine wine.
Grabbing the small paper I look at it debating wether I should throw it or not.
"Hey boss." Lisa says reappearing finally, I'm quick to shove the small slip into my dickie shorts.
"Hey boss," I mock, "my ass want to get fired? Where the fuck were you?"
"Smoke break." She shrugs taking her place next to me behind the counter.
"Smoke break my ass." Rolling my eyes.
"Im leaving, close up shop. Fucking make sure you do too." I say grabbing my backpack from under the counter pulling my keys from it. "Sure thing boss." Her voice annoys me, ok that's a lie just her in general does.
Riding home on sweats makes me feel better. Sweats is my Kawasaki Ninja 300 bike. I bought her seven years ago after leaving Silver Falls.
Silver Falls a place I never though I'd think about again after leaving but low and behold I am. Fuck I hate that place the only thing good there was Ivy and that too was tainted. It's in the past now honestly I let it go awhile ago.
For the past seven years I roamed around all the states practicing tattooing my third year on the road I found out I'm actually really good. So I stuck with it. Then I had came to Denver and just something about it made me want to open up shop, and that's what I did.
So I found a small shop bought the property and now I'm here. Finally adding to my account instead of spending. I've barely even dipped into always eating cheap. The most expensive thing I bought in one go was Sweats and the shop. Oh and my house.
Pulling up the long drive way that leads to my house I can't help but smile. I love this house because well it's mine and always will be. Only mine.
I bought it the same time I bought my shop. Which was now a couple months ago. Two stories and a basement. Six rooms, five bathrooms, infinity pool and hot tub.
Getting off sweats and throwing a top over her for protection from the elements I head inside. Straight to the fridge. Pooping open a beer and chugging it.
"Fuck," I groan, "that's good." Grabbing another I head upstairs to my room.
"Hey your home." Katya my latest fling says.
"Yeah I was booked for a big appointment today but he didn't end up showing up so here I am." I say gesturing to my body.
"Here you are." Bitting her lip she saunters up to me as seductively as she can. Which isn't much. To be honesty why the fuck did I even hook up with her?
Kissing my neck she nibbles and sucks while trailing her hands down my chest to my shorts undoing the belt.
"You can't stay Katya you said you where going to leave before I got back." Grabbing her hands stopping them from doing anything further.
"Let me release you of your stress then I'll go. Deal?" Letting go of her hands as my answer she does as she says.
As Katya's head bobs up and down on my length i can't help but picture Ivy. When her plumb red lips sucked on my dick all those years ago. Fuck Ivy. Her long brown hair, that goes all the way down to her ass, the tattoos that litter her body, her golden skin, and those fucking brown ass eyes.
Finishing in Katya's mouth I cant help but moan out her name to myself.
"That was faster than usual." She says standing up from her knees. "Guess today was pretty stressful." She giggles licking her lips.
"See you around DDox." (duh-ox)
DDox I hate that name but I hate when certain people call me by my full name too so I deal with it. "Yeah whatever."
Leaving my shorts on the floor I head straight to the bathroom. After taking a long hot shower I can't help but look at my shorts that lay on the ground.
Ivy, she gave me her number. Should I text her? Looking at the digital clock hanging above my balconies doors it reads eleven-twelve p.m.
Fuck it's already late as fuck I guess the ride home is pretty long since I live outside the city.
Damn whatever. Deciding not to open a closed door I head to bed only hoping that Ivy will leave well alone. Even if I don't want her too.
