I gulped as I entered the tattoo shop. I'd been thinking about getting a tattoo for years now and I'd finally worked up the courage to get one and I hoped to god I didn't chicken out.
"Hey little lady what can I do for ya?" A well muscled man covered in tattoos greeted me with a southern accent. He was dressed in only a pair of jeans that hung low on his hips showing off a sexy V that led to a most likely big cock. His arms and chest were covered in intricately inked lines and when I managed to tear my eyes from his body I glanced up at his face which was almost as good. He had full lips that were pulled into a sexy smirk, his hair was dark and spiked, his eyes were a striking blue green, and his features were strong and chiseled.
"Umm I'd like to get a tattoo," I gulped and blushed as I realized I hadn't yet responded.
"Alright where at and what of?" he asked his eyes traveling up and down my body. I hadn't put much effort into my appearance figuring I'd want to be comfortable, but now I wished I'd dressed a little better. I'd worn a loose pair of grey sweatpants and I guess what could be described as a muscle tee but for a girl. It was a thin jersey material that was open wide on the sides showing off ample side boob. Normally I'd wear a bra with it, but I had driven from my house to here so I wasn't worried about anyone else seeing me. I wanted the tattoo on my rib cage just under the side of my breast so I figured I better wear something that didn't touch my skin much.
"Ummm I was thinking a quote from my favorite book right about here," I pulled the shirt over a little and showed him exactly where I wanted it.
He gulped and nodded, "come on back to my station, we can draw up a design."
I followed him down a hall way and into a room with walls covered in pictures of what I assumed was his work.
"I'm Jaxon by the way, but most people just call me Jax," he said as he closed the door behind us.
"Harley," I smiled taking a seat on the tattooing table.
"Well Harley what quote would you like?"
"Umm Curiosity often leads to trouble, it's a quote from Alice In Wonderland," I rambled nervously.
"Good book... and movie, now show me again exactly where and how big you want it?" he grinned.
I lifted my shirt up exposing the under half of my breasts and pointed to my right side. My lavender thong which had ridden up on my hips was plainly visible now that my shirt was up and I had no doubt that Jax noticed.
"I was thinking maybe from here to here," I spaced my fingers a few inches apart.
"Hmm well the text would be too small and blocky if we only did that much, how about from here to here?" he gently replaced my fingers and with his traced a line that spanned from the space just between my breasts to my right side.
"Oh," I gasped and bit my lip trying to hold back a moan.
"That sound good?" he asked licking his lips.
"Yes," I nodded blushing fiercely.
"Alright sweet heart just lay back while I draw up an outline," Jax said blowing out a long breath as he went to his work area.
I laid down on my back shifting around until I felt comfortable.
"So sorry if this is rude, but what happened to your shirt?" I asked my eyes roaming the muscular plains of his back.
"Ink accident, I didn't have a spare today... figured customers wouldn't care and maybe they would get an idea for their own tattoos from mine," he said glancing back at me with a cute smile. "Does it bother you?" he asked.
"No it's uh just... distracting," I confessed making him chuckle.
"Mind if I ask you a question?" he walked over to me and placed a piece of paper against my rib cage, measuring.
"Go ahead," I blushed.
"Why a tattoo here?" he asked running his thumb just under my breast.
I shivered, "well I uh wanted uh a tattoo where it wasn't plainly visible... it was either this or my ass," I chuckled nervously.
"We can switch," he winked flirtatiously.
For some reason his teasing made me much more comfortable and I began to relax.
"You just want to see my ass," I joked giggling.
"Among other things darling," he grinned devilishly.
"Oh like what?" I smirked biting my lip.
"You are stepping into dangerous territory sweet heart, you get me talking about all the parts of you I'd very much like to see maybe even touch and there'll be no tattooing going on I can assure you of that," he warned me as his thumb brushed dangerously close to my nipple.
"Well like the tattoo says... curiosity often leads to trouble," I smirked sitting up so my chest brushed against his and our lips were inches apart.
