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Six months deal

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~ SIENNA ~

I shot up from the tattoo bed like it burned and held up the phone to Gavin. “What’s this?”

He returned to his chair and lounged lazily on it, my panic obviously lost on him. “Your new tattoo. Like it?”

“Why… why,” I stammered. “Why is it a tattoo of your name?”

“Because I thought it would look good. And it does.”

In an instant, I was laughing. I had seen those videos on social media where beauty service providers played pranks on their customers. This had to be one of them.

“It’s a prank, right?” I asked with a knowing smile.

He looked me deadass in the eyes. “No, it’s not. Do I look like I play pranks?”

He did not.

“IF IT IS NOT A PRANK, AND I AM NOT HALLUCINATING, WHY THE HELL DO I HAVE A TATTOO OF YOUR NAME ON MY WAIST?!”

I half expected the glass cubicle of the studio to crack from the loudness of my voice but apparently, it was laminated and bulletproof. My head was suddenly aching again and I could barely see Gavin over the veil of red that seemed to co
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