Velvet Ink (Flash Erotica,BBW, Romance,WMBW) Read Online Free
Author: SC Edward
as she had imagined but it still stung. He was touching her arm gently, using it to steady his hand. She was impressed by his quick, yet careful movements and felt lucky after all to be referred to him.
"They have a show tomorrow night. I can get you in for free if you'd like to come." he said, eyes still glued to her shoulder.
"Oh... I don't think I would fit in with that kind of crowd." she laughed softly.
He licked his lips and smiled at her.
"Don't worry about it, you're fine. I'll be right there with you...unless if you have plans tomorrow."
"Um......" she said thinking for a moment.
Emily pondered on whether she should really go. The blue eyed hunk was getting her wetter by the minute and not even the pain from her new tattoo could overtake the pleasure she felt between her legs. At this rate, she would give herself away if she spent too much time around him. He was looking into her eyes now, with a look that would have made any woman melt.
"Okay." she heard herself say.
"OH NO!" she thought to herself.
What had she just done?
"Great...I'll pick you up around 8, the show starts at 9:30. We can get something to eat before that."
"Su...sure." she stammered.
"Okay! We're done!"
She hadn't noticed that he finished the black outline of the butterfly.
"It looks like the scar absorbed the ink well." he said, looking very satisfied. "I won't do any coloring today...one step at a time. How do you feel?
"I'm good." she said, as she looked over at her shoulder.
He had done a beautiful job and she watched as he cleaned off the excess ink and gently applied ointment to her skin.
"This is gonna look great!" he smiled as he placed plastic wrap and tape over the new tattoo.
He gave her instructions on how to care for the tattoo, and took her number down so that he could call her before he picked her up.
"You're such an idiot!" she thought to herself as she left Twisted Ink.
Emily wasn't even bothered by the pain anymore. She had walked into a trap that she couldn't and probably didn't really want to get out of.
Chapter Four
"Em's got a da-aate!" Erica sang, teasing her sister.
"It's not a date. He was just trying to be nice. I told him I liked metal, so he just asked me to come out."
"Well, technically if a guy asks you out to eat and wants to take you to a show, that's a date!"
Emily rolled her eyes at her sister and wished she would stop trying to assume that there was more to Luke's invitation.
"What are you gonna wear? I hope it's not one of those stupid baggy t-shirts you always wear. You look like a dude in that get-up!"
"I'll wear what the hell I wanna wear. Shut up!"
"Come on Em... he gave you a pretty little tatt on your shoulder, and you're gonna repay him by covering it up?"
Emily thought about this for a minute. She hated to admit it, but Erica was right.
"Fine… what should I wear then?"
"I got you! You are gonna look sooo sexy for him." she smirked.
"Ugh! What-ever man!"
Erica quickly rummaged through her own closet and brought out a few outfits. The two weren't far apart in size. The only difference between them was that Emily was more heavily endowed in the chest area. They spent a while disputing over what would be the best outfit; Emily didn't want to look trashy. They finally came up with an outfit that they both could agree on and Erica straightened her sister's hair for the approaching date.
***
Emily walked down the steps where Luke was waiting for her. She was really nervous, because she didn't know if this was really a date or just a friendly invitation. Her sister had put these thoughts into her head and now she was on edge.
"Wow! You look really nice" Luke said staring at her outfit.
Emily wore a black, short sleeved blazer
"They have a show tomorrow night. I can get you in for free if you'd like to come." he said, eyes still glued to her shoulder.
"Oh... I don't think I would fit in with that kind of crowd." she laughed softly.
He licked his lips and smiled at her.
"Don't worry about it, you're fine. I'll be right there with you...unless if you have plans tomorrow."
"Um......" she said thinking for a moment.
Emily pondered on whether she should really go. The blue eyed hunk was getting her wetter by the minute and not even the pain from her new tattoo could overtake the pleasure she felt between her legs. At this rate, she would give herself away if she spent too much time around him. He was looking into her eyes now, with a look that would have made any woman melt.
"Okay." she heard herself say.
"OH NO!" she thought to herself.
What had she just done?
"Great...I'll pick you up around 8, the show starts at 9:30. We can get something to eat before that."
"Su...sure." she stammered.
"Okay! We're done!"
She hadn't noticed that he finished the black outline of the butterfly.
"It looks like the scar absorbed the ink well." he said, looking very satisfied. "I won't do any coloring today...one step at a time. How do you feel?
"I'm good." she said, as she looked over at her shoulder.
He had done a beautiful job and she watched as he cleaned off the excess ink and gently applied ointment to her skin.
"This is gonna look great!" he smiled as he placed plastic wrap and tape over the new tattoo.
He gave her instructions on how to care for the tattoo, and took her number down so that he could call her before he picked her up.
"You're such an idiot!" she thought to herself as she left Twisted Ink.
Emily wasn't even bothered by the pain anymore. She had walked into a trap that she couldn't and probably didn't really want to get out of.
Chapter Four
"Em's got a da-aate!" Erica sang, teasing her sister.
"It's not a date. He was just trying to be nice. I told him I liked metal, so he just asked me to come out."
"Well, technically if a guy asks you out to eat and wants to take you to a show, that's a date!"
Emily rolled her eyes at her sister and wished she would stop trying to assume that there was more to Luke's invitation.
"What are you gonna wear? I hope it's not one of those stupid baggy t-shirts you always wear. You look like a dude in that get-up!"
"I'll wear what the hell I wanna wear. Shut up!"
"Come on Em... he gave you a pretty little tatt on your shoulder, and you're gonna repay him by covering it up?"
Emily thought about this for a minute. She hated to admit it, but Erica was right.
"Fine… what should I wear then?"
"I got you! You are gonna look sooo sexy for him." she smirked.
"Ugh! What-ever man!"
Erica quickly rummaged through her own closet and brought out a few outfits. The two weren't far apart in size. The only difference between them was that Emily was more heavily endowed in the chest area. They spent a while disputing over what would be the best outfit; Emily didn't want to look trashy. They finally came up with an outfit that they both could agree on and Erica straightened her sister's hair for the approaching date.
***
Emily walked down the steps where Luke was waiting for her. She was really nervous, because she didn't know if this was really a date or just a friendly invitation. Her sister had put these thoughts into her head and now she was on edge.
"Wow! You look really nice" Luke said staring at her outfit.
Emily wore a black, short sleeved blazer
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