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earlier, along with the quotes I have." I held up my right arm so
Larkin could see my other tattoo that said 'let it be'. I rolled
over so he could see the giant angel wings on my back and the quote
that read 'she took the leap and built her wings on the way down'
then I pointed to my thigh, and I felt his eyes scanning my
body.
    He grabbed my
leg and hitched it to the side. "The past can hurt. You can either
run from it or learn from it." Larkin rolled me over and said,
"Beautiful."
    My cheeks were
warming again, and I couldn’t help but be drawn to him. "What about
you? I saw some tattoos earlier, what's your story city
boy?"
    Larkin
smirked. "Well for starters I'm not from the city, I'm from the
suburbs. But yes, I have enough ink for three people. Those little
bitches are addictive."
    Larkin stood
and pulled his shirt over his head. Well there go all my senses,
right down to the floor with his shirt. The man had muscles I
didn't even know existed. Did he have a six pack, hell ya...no make
that like a twelve pack, and I'm not talking about Bud Light here.
All his muscles were insanely defined right down to that sexy v
thing guys have that drive the ladies crazy and once again, I'm not
referring to Viagra. This man had it goin on.
    After a slow perusal of his chest and stomach I finally
focused on his tattoos. Suggestion: On
each of his pectorals he had three stars. The words ‘For those I
love’ were written under the stars on his left pectoral and the
words ‘I will sacrifice’ were written on his right. Damn. I'm not sure, but I think under his belly button it said
'freedom' with two guns pointing through it and straight to his
dick. Since he
still had his jeans on, damn him, I could only see the top of what
looked like a bomb and maybe a shield. On his left shoulder, there
was a bird holding a ribbon but I couldn't make out what it said.
Both his arms were covered and they all blended in together making
it hard to see, but regardless he looked damn near
lickable!
    "Well turn
around, you can't have this many tattoos and none on your back,
let's see what you got." Larkin slowly turned around and when he
stopped I saw 'NAYLER' sprawled across his shoulder blades, under
his last name he had two giant stars. Inside one star was the
number twenty-one. Football number, maybe? Then running down his
spine was something in Chinese. "What does this say?" I ran one of
my hands along his spine and felt him stiffen a little, ah so I do
have an affect him, good.
    I could hear
Larkin's smile. "Only he that has traveled the road knows where the
deep holes are." Larkin spun around so fast I wasn't sure what was
going on until I felt his mouth kissing along my shoulder, up my
neck, and to the sensitive spot behind my ear.
    Larkin leaned
back to look at my face before saying, "We don't have to do
anything tonight, just so you know. I'm not some playboy man whore.
Anymore."
    I smirked.
"Really? I was hoping you were."
    I saw his eyes
shoot up into flames. "Don't say I didn't warn you. I'm not like
those sweet country boys you’re used to." My breath hitched, and I
stiffened for a moment, Larkin noticed and asked, "You ok? I didn't
mean that in a bad way."
    I let out my
breath and gave a small smile. "It's cool. But not all country boys
are sweet. Don't believe everything you hear about southern
hospitality, sweet tea, and charming country boys. Trust me, it's
not like that." I shook my head and grabbed his face. "Kiss me,
city boy."
    And he did
just that. Leaving my mouth and trailing hot kisses down my throat
straight to my belly button. Now I'm no slut, but I certainly have
experience and I can honestly say no guy had ever made me feel this
way. What the hell was going on? I needed to get my emotions on
lock down.
    When Larkin
slipped his hand under my barely there dress, my breath started
coming in rough gasps. "Fuck, country!" Larkin looked almost
pained. "You’re so wet and so tight." Larkin slipped two of his
fingers