Trouble // n.h (ON HOLD )
RedBedroomWriter
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RedBedroomWriter
Ongoing, First published Aug 13, 2014
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As I stepped into the dim lit tattoo parlor, a long brown headed girl stood behind the shiny  glass counter, she was looking at her Boobs, slightly shifting them to look bigger then glanced up at me. I approached her giving a slight smile in the process. 
"Welcome to the tattoo and piercings shack, how can I help you?" She stared at me as if she was studying my features. 
"Uh, can I have spider bites please?" I asked.
"Mhm, just wait in the back." She looked at her magazine pointing to the back. I took off my sweater because I began to get nervous, I'm not okay with pain.  I sat back in a black metal fold out chair.  I looked down in my lap,sighing in the process. "Hello love, come on back." A raspy Irish accented voice came from the left. He had brown hair but the ends were blonde and his eyes.. Absolutely mesmerizing. He was wearing black skinny trousers and a sleeveless black shirt.His body was covered in tattoos, he was trouble. But trouble is what I like.
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DAUGHTER [HS]

6 parts Ongoing Mature

"You've always had daddy to protect you, haven't you?" His voice is full of detest. He's taunting me, without even realizing just how wrong he really is. "Why do you think you're here?" I whisper. "It's not just to protect me." His eyes flash with something, but it was gone before I could decipher it. I can feel the tears brimming my eyes, as I watch him eye me carefully. "You don't know me like you think you do." I say. My heart sinks lower as his smirk widens to a grin. "That was never in my job description." // Dylan South has been raised in this life of constant danger, and crime. She is used to feeling on the edge of her seat at all times. But, when her father decides to go against her wishes and hire a certain tattooed man with a thick accent to watch her every move. She hates him, and he hates her. How could they possibly stand being together every waking moment?

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