"Don't be afraid to touch me, love" he teased as I hesitated to start the soon to be permanent mark on his skin. "Shut the fuck up" I tease back still puzzled as to where I should begin "Watch your mouth before I gotta do it for you." he quickly let out At that point I had no words Who did he think he was!? And why did I feel the need to not listen!? A 27 year old Stripper who disguises herself as some may say one of the best tattoo artists in Brooklyn who claims she doesn't have time for relationships , she has stuck with this claim for many years until she crosses paths with a man who too believed he didn't have time for love He's Been trained to keep his work as his first priority Especially after the death of his grandmother. How would love even be possible between these two!? I guess you gotta find out. | This Book Contains Smut and Mature Content |