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tattoo. “Brett...stop
please.”

 
    “Why? What’s wrong?” He leaned in to kiss me again,
but I pulled my head back.

 
    “Nothing is wrong, but, I didn’t come here to have
sex,” I smiled when I saw the disappointment in his eyes. “Although it’s
tempting...but anyway.” I took a deep breath. “I came for a tattoo.”

 
    Brett’s mouth opened a little in surprise. “For
real? You know I’ve been dying to get some ink on you.”

 
    I nodded. “I know, and I didn’t want any. I’ve been
thinking, though.” I slipped from his arms and went over to sit on the couch in
the corner of his office. He followed me, sitting close. I laced my fingers
with his. “These past few months have been amazing. You have transformed my
life in so many ways. I feel as if I need some symbol of that, a permanent
one.”

 
    “So tattooing ‘Brett’s’ above your pussy is out?” He
winked at me, a twinkle in his dark eyes.

 
    I smacked him playfully. “I don’t need a tattoo
there to know it’s yours.”

 
    “ Mmm .. . baby ,” he put his hand on the back of my neck and kissed me
softly, “you’re all mine.”

 
    I pressed my forehead to his. “All yours.”

 
    A shiver went down my spine as we sat there silently
for a bit, Brett moving his hands softly up and down my arms.

 
    He planted a kiss on the top on my head. “So what’re
we going to tattoo on you? And where?”

 
    I pointed to my left hip. “Well, I was thinking
something small here. But I still wasn’t sure what.”

 
    “A tattoo is kind of a big deal. It’s with you
forever. Why don’t you let me design you something?   I have a few ideas.”

 
    I looked up at him. “You would do that for me?”

 
    He smiled and pulled me close. “Of course I would do
that for you, gorgeous. You have no idea what I’m going to do to you when I
finally get you in that tattoo chair either.” I felt my sex clench, squeezing
my thighs together at his words.

 
    I stood up. “Take me home and fuck me?”

 
    He stood with a groan. “God, I love when you talk
like that. I’m not sure I can wait that long.”

 
    I grinned and brushed the front of his jeans with my
hand, feeling his erection. I pressed up onto my tiptoes, my lips nearly
brushing his. “Then you better hurry up here. I’m leaving now. I may or may not
start without you.”

 
    He growled and smacked my ass as I turned to walk to
the door. “I’ll be there as soon as I can. I expect you naked and on my bed
when I get there.”

 
    “Yes, sir! See you in a bit!” I called out as I
walked down the hallway. My panties were soaked and I didn’t know if I could
wait for Brett to get there before I had to get off. I smiled to myself as I
got into my car. Maybe I would have to put on a little show for him tonight.

 
    Chapter 9

 
    The week went by in a blur. We were lying together
Wednesday night after another marathon sex session when Brett reminded me of
our conversation the week before.  

 
    “Have you thought anymore about what we talked about
the other night?” He ran his fingers through my thick, messy hair.

 
    I stretched and yawned, snuggling into him. “About?”

 
    He kissed my forehead. “Sebastian.”

 
    My heart started to race. “Oh yeah.”

 
    “We don’t have to if you don’t want to, gorgeous.”

 
    “That’s not it, babe. I’ve just been so busy, I
haven’t had time.” I kissed his chest. “And you don’t really leave much room
for me to even think about anyone else.”

 
    “I know, I know.”

 
    “But,” I leaned up on my elbow, looking at him,
“since you brought it up, yes, I will do it if you want.”

 
    His eyes lit up. “Are you sure, gorgeous? I want you
to do it because you want to do it, not just because I want you to.”

 
    I nodded furiously. “Yes, babe. I want to. I’ll do
it.”

 
    He flipped me over in the bed, covering me with his
strong length. His cock