The Tattoo Artist

I was sitting in the chair gripping onto the chairs fabric as hard as I could. The needles were sharp against my skin.

I could feel his hot breath fanning my chest, as it heaved.

At of all the places I could've chosen I chose in between my breasts.

The needles pierced my skin once again and I shut my eyes, the pain becoming unbearable.

It was unbearable till he said those words, and at that moment I couldn't think of anything else but him, and his deep, sensual voice.

"You're doing so good hermosa."
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Averex just recently got out of a relationship she once thought was the perfect thing for her. For her heart to heal, she must learn to love herself in the way she believed her past lover once did. Although now being out of a relationship she soon finds the freedom she thought she never had, and decides to pursue impulsive actions.

Grown up in a very strict Christian household, she was under the impression by her parents, specifically her mom, that the way she was born could never be unchanged; although Averex decides to go behind their backs and do the one thing that goes against her parents beliefs: getting ink on her skin.

Setting up her appointment to get her tattoo, she is oblivious as to the artist she will meet. Turns out they'll be seeing each other quite often...