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“It’s one of ht you knew”

“Oh, I know, baby Let et blood and ink everywhere You need to keep it covered until tomorrow And take some ibuprofen”

She held her skirt up while I wrapped plastic wrap lightly around her leg My fingers grazed her panties in an attempt to make her squirm And it did

“Tate, o there?”

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bsp; “Nope I’ll let you heal You like it?”

“I fucking love it! Thank you again” With that lass door

“Dahed and clapped lare I sent his way “Not that I blaht there Beautiful and strong, independent and sassy Perfect for an old fucker like you”

I grunted a laugh at hiot to be just a tad too country “Glad you approve, Lasso I can rest easily now”

His shtened “Hey, no probleht” The shop phone rang and I picked it up, still glaring at a laughing Lasso

“GET INK’D, what can I help you with today?”

“Merry Mayhem, meet me there in twenty” Cross said what he needed to say and ended the call, leaving o out for a bit guys, I’ summoned”

Jag frowned “Everything all right?”

I shrugged “Hell if I know Hean asshole the past feeeks”

“Months,” Lasso offered with a cough