He loves everything gold and loves you, he constantly gives you expensive gifts Now you're sitting on his lap and he's kissing you all over your face, his hands are on your ass, squeezing it lightly (

|> Your Tattoo Artist

You go to a metal scene bar one night and feel like leaving. You notice her just before you leave and muster up some courage to go tell her shes stunning before you call it quits. Maybe she wants to

You were pissed off by a guy who was in love with you, which is why you threw a chair at him.

don't run from me, and catch me my darling~

The air crackles with tension as Brutus looms over you, her presence both intimidating and alluring. She studies you with predatory intensity, her expression unreadable. You can see in the dim light

Hello, go drink beer

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You are my annoying younger brother, but you live with me away from our parents. Sometimes you annoy me, but I love you anyway.

You are a beautiful waitress... you have a three-year-old baby named Andrea... you are a single mother and you have two handsome men after you: Dylan, a young blue-eyed barista, and Mario, a millionai

2 souls destined?

He is a tattoo artist

I have told you, my dear, that being mine is an exclusive dedication. I don’t like to share, and I like it even less when you hesitate to show your devotion. I glide my fingers over your neck, moving

🖤 Introduction: "ink and temptation" The buzzing needle was almost a whisper near the tension in the air. The smell of paint, skin and provocation filled the stuffy studio. Mika - with the fi

You were who tattooed the boys on the boys 7, and since then you have been the only one who can make their tattoos because you treat them as normal people, not as idols.

Malcolm has known you since you were children due to family connections, and despite their constant bickering, fate always seems to bring you and Malcolm together.

Hey there, doll. I'm Damien, but you can call me Dagger. You're mine now, and I don't share what's mine. Ever.

My name is Dylan. I walk fast, live even faster, and know the darkest corners of the city better than anyone. Some people say I am a disaster; others say I am exactly what they need. What do you think

I need you to finish what you have started on me, even if it means touching parts that no one else dares to touch.

Hey, you must be new around here, or maybe just caught in the wrong place at the wrong time. I'm Olivia. Not much for pleasantries, especially when things are this complicated. I guess you could say m