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Get over him already

Author: Einah Pets
last update publish date: 2025-12-14 19:54:24

~ SIENNA ~

“I… it… this isn’t… oh my God.” I grabbed the traitorous device off the ground, shoving it deep into another carton as if burying evidence. As if it would make Gavin forget what he just saw.

“Sex toys are nothing to be embarrassed about, babygirl — even though you got a rather huge one there,” he said with a smirk, enjoying my torment a little too much. “But if that is the reason you’d pass on the good time I’m offering, I’m sorry, you have no idea what you’re missing.”

He waited fo
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  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Item five

    ~ SIENNA ~There were camera flashes as I walked in, flanked on both sides by my parents. Mom was ecstatic, smiling up to her molars, while Dad wore a calmer expression, waving at the press like this was just another day.The venue — a grand hall in their hotel, Opulent Suites — was filled with about a hundred people, all dressed to the teeth in luxe tuxes and glittering dresses. Applause rose as we made our entrance, the perfect picture of hosts who belonged exactly where they were.This was part of why I didn’t want this business — the attention. It demanded a level of social energy I wasn’t sure I had in me.Back when Harry and I were dating and he was still trying to break into music, I remembered secretly feeling relieved whenever a label rejected him. I didn’t want him to get popular and have me living in the spotlight too. A well-dressed usher led us to our seats — a table on a raised podium labeled MANAGEMENT, bathed in light.I leaned towards Dad. “Do I have to sit here with

  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Gala night

    ~ SIENNA ~It was gala night. Yay — or whatever. From the moment Mom excused the makeup artist saying she wanted a word alone with me, a dull nausea settled in my stomach.Actually, it had started earlier — when she announced a ‘professional’ would be coming over to do my makeup for the gala. “It’s not even finished and you already look so good,” she cheered, inspecting my face. I was forced to look at her, away from the harsh glow of the artist’s studio light and the mirror I'd been deliberately avoiding. It was my own form of quiet protest — disinterest in whatever was being done on my face. “Thanks,” I mumbled.She picked up a lipstick from the artist’s palette, dabbing it on the back of her palm. “Nice shade. I’d have to find it next time I go shopping. What do you think?”“It’s nice,” I agreed dryly, tired of the small talk. “About the pictures you showed us yesterday, I’ve been thinking...”Now, she had my attention. Last night, we’d agreed to drop the case. Dad and Mom in

  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Speak for yourself!

    ~ SIENNA ~The tears fell violently — no quiet slipping, no gentle crying. My chest seized like it had forgotten how to breathe, each inhale jagged and painful. Dova wrapped her arms around me and I folded into her embrace, taking her own frame with mine on a body racking ride. This was a reality I hadn’t prepared for — a nanny knowing me better than my parents, better than my own mother. Mom hadn’t even let me get my first sentence out before she launched an attack on me and my character. “I watched you turn down advances from all the boys that flocked around you like hawks, saving yourself for the one. You believed in the family dream. A husband, a wife…” she hesitated. “…kids. A happily ever after. I refuse to believe you got that and threw it all away for nothing. You’re too grounded for that.”“I didn’t do it, Dova,” I mumbled into her dress, a confession that had been boiling inside me for the last three days. “I could never.”“I know, I know,” she whispered, rubbing my back.

  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Did you do it, Sienna?

    ~ SIENNA ~It’s been three days of asking myself if this was what depression felt like — and wondering why it waited for me to be away from my best friend and support system before it pulled me into its depths. The only words my parents had spoken to me since the disastrous breakfast were to invite me to the exclusive gala their company was hosting to celebrate thirty years of hospitality. No, it wasn’t an invitation. It wasn’t even a request. It was a directive. There would be a gala and I would be attending with them. I wondered why my presence was so important that they broke out of their silent treatment to share the information with me. But I knew — my parents never missed an opportunity to display their achievements. And I was one of them. Not in their ideal form but I guessed this would do for now. The gala was happening tomorrow and I had no idea how I was supposed to attend with them when they still walked past me like I was air. The part of me that is used to pining

  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Mission accomplished

    ~ GAVIN ~His voice dropped several notches. “Really?”I nodded solemnly. “I did a lot of things in the club, Eddy. Some were… brutal. Gore. I think it’s the gore that triggers the night terrors.My mind fixates on those things whenever I speak with a patch member — or even step onto the club grounds. Sometimes all it takes is hearing the name Devil’s Machete and I would get a terror that night and many nights after.”Edward went still but I could tell from the way his shoulders rose and fell that his heart was racing. He blinked fast — too fast — and for a second, I feared he might cry. My sweet brother. Too bad it was all for a lie. Or was it?Truth and lies had never meant much to me. The way I saw it, every word I spoke fell into one of two categories; the ones that got me what I wanted — and the ones that didn’t.I only uttered the words that did. Those were my truth. They say the truth sets you free. I say the truth is whatever sets you free. So even though I’d not had any

  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Night terrors

    ~ GAVIN ~We did everything to make money — drug pushing, loan sharking, smuggling weapons, securing local businesses for a fee they paid willingly or not, debt collection and of course, if you had someone you wanted singing with the angels, we handled that. We had fun too. Biking was a big part of the club culture because we were, of course, bikers. We had crazy racing nights that somehow always ended in fights as if to remind us what we were. I found it all exciting; the adventures, the chaos, the drama. But what I loved most was the brotherhood. We were not good men by any standards, but we rode hard for anyone who wore the patch. In just a year, I rose from prospect to respected patch member. By my second year when the club president was killed by his lover ironically named Delilah, other members nominated me to be the next president, alongside a guy called Bruise. Bruise had been second in command to the last president and was annoyed that the presidency didn’t automaticall

  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Taste like trouble

    ~ GAVIN ~Sienna didn’t run, which was an ill-informed decision because she didn’t know how hard my cock was in my pants. And the extent to which I wanted to wreck her body tonight. She just looked up at me, lashes fluttering as if she was wondering whether or not this was really happening.One… T

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  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Speaking of firsts

    ~ GAVIN ~Sienna froze like she just saw a zombie and I had to glance at myself in the mirror to be sure I had not magically transformed into one on my way here. I had not. It was still me in the outfit I had hired a stylist to put together specially for this date. Usually, for any occasion, I si

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  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Turned all the way ON!

    ~ SIENNA ~I winced at the correction. I still sometimes forgot to put the prefix ‘ex’ in front of ‘husband’ when addressing Harry. Margo didn’t have that problem; Harry was ex-husband from the minute I signed the divorce papers. Gavin continued. “You were gorgeous, friendly, and smiled like you h

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  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Trapped

    ~ SIENNA ~Minutes later, I walked out of my bedroom into the living room wearing a wide smile and a light-blue halter neck pleated dress. “How do I look?” I asked, giving Margo a twirl. She paused her movie and looked at me all over with an unreadable expression. “You look like Cinderella — befo

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