The Color Red

The Color Red

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Ryver gets her first tattoo, and maybe something more from her best friend Ash. Many emotions, thoughts, and confusion will stir Ryver's perspective. Things will change. But, will they change for the better? Will she finally be able to confess? Getting her first tattoo, will she get another first? _______________________________________ "So what was that about you punishing me?" Ash said with smirk gracing her face. "I uh- I-" Ryver stuttered, her face heating up like a crimson fire. "I lied! I can't do any of those things I said! I've never done anything l-like t-that..." Ash chuckled a deep growl. It gave instant butterflies in Ryver's stomach in ways she had never felt before. She slowly turned to face Ash, and the look she was met with chilled her to her core. "Oh, I already knew that, Red..." Ash gently reached and softly grabbed Ryver's neck. Ryver gasped from the pressure around her throat. "So how about you let me take over~"
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"Riley?" I asked and she looked up from her phone. One of her eyebrows was raised. "Yes?" she asked and that confirmed it. I felt like I couldn't breathe. What the hell was going on here? "Hi, I am Ash. Short for Ashley, but please call me Ash" I said, extending my hand. I sounded wooden and choked, but I didn't know what else to do. Riley's mouth dropped open; she smiled nervously, and shook her head. We both realized what this meant. Our "boys" weren't late. Both our dates had been on time. "Uh...No, I...I am looking for a man," she explained. I blushed. I felt so stupid.

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