Throbbing erection

"So what are you thinking?", Her face was emotionless and her words came out in a melancholy tone.

I wasn't sure how to reply to her because I always let Jackson have open reign on me and he did an amazing job keeping everything flowing through each piece. I had a full sleeve on my left arm and a lots of work done on my back. I never did large pieces but rather had small pieces done here and there, resulting in large pieces when they were all done. It gave me more time in the chair when I got one small piece at a time.

"Honestly , i have no idea", I lastly replied. Karen sighed and leaned back in her chair while staring at me. "You came in for a tattoo but yet you have no idea what you want?",

I shook my head at her words. "I usually let Jackson have free reign on me. Like I said, he knew what I wanted and he worked every piece together", I lifted my sleeve up and revealed the large piece on my arm. "It wasn't done at one time. This is probably thirty different sessions", I tried to explain it to her.

She eyed my arm and leaned forward then grabbed my forearm to bring it closer to her. My breath instantly caught in my throat when she touched me and when she got super close to me, I could see the silver flecks in her eyes and damn she smelled amazing.

"Your eyes are beautiful", Without giving it a second thought, I breathed out in almost a whisper. Honestly I didn't realize I had said that loud not until she sighed and sat back from me, looking upset. 

"Look, I have no problems with eighty-sixing a creep", 

"What?! No. No, I'm not a creep"

"Sorry. I just..... Your eyes are really beautiful. I have a habit of saying things before my mind has time to process words. Really l'm not a creep", I was panicking inwardly. I was blowing this big time.

This woman was seriously going to kill me. Not only was she this beautiful and a sexy woman but she got me to apologize to her twice in one day. That was a record! 

I watched her mouth turn up into a smile before she revealed perfect teeth and threw her head back while laughing. It was the kind of laugh that reached your ears and shook your entire body. I couldn't help but laugh with her, but I kept my laughter much quieter. However I instantly stopped immediately when she looked back at me.

"Alright creeper, since Jackson had free reign and I can see where he was going.... What's your plan?,. Are you giving me free reign too?", She had stopped laughing but she was smiling, the smile was still reaching those beautiful eyes. It took everything in me to control myself as I stared at her. All I wanted right now was to slam my lips onto her plump mouth then show her who she was really messing with.

 "I suppose this is how it's going to work. Why don't you draw something up and I will let you know what I think and where to put it", I suggested. She nodded with a smile in response then turned back to the easel she started drawing. There was something about this girl that made me want to know everything about her.

 What were her desires?! 

What were her secrets?! 

And her dreams?!

But before I could delve into any of that , firstly I had to ask the most important question. 

"The creeper is gone but he was wondering if you were dating anyone....", I broke the silence and watched as Karen stopped drawing and turned to stare at me..

"It's complicated", It's all she said before returning back to the easel.

"Ah! So not that serious Huh?"

This time when she looked at me all the humor from her face had disappeared and she glared at me. "Not that it's any of your business, Blair, but no it's not that serious", 

When she didn't pull her glare from me, I couldn't help but stare into her soul. There was clearly something she wasn't telling me and I could see a bit of fear looking back at me. What was she afraid of?!

"Sorry I asked", I replied softly looking away from her and she went back to drawing. "It's a perfectly common question to ask. It's just not one I like to answer", Her lip was lighter and I knew it that she was trying to push the fear and anger back inside and put her professional face back on.

"So um, who did that artwork on your arms?", I wanted to change the subject before I lost Karen, I finally got to see. I liked the playful Karen. I wanted to fuck the playful Karen. I shifted in my spot , trying to adjust my erection that was building again in my jeans as my cock pressed tightly against them once more.

"I did", She replied softly, intently staring at the drawing in front of her. "Seriously! Both arms?", I was impressed to say the least. She shrugged her shoulders as she began speaking. "I can't write with both hands but when it comes to inking am apparently ambidextrous", She lightly laughed revealing that smile again and my cock began to throb.

I was seriously in an uncomfortable position at the moment. I was so hard, it hurt so badly but I couldn't exactly tell her that. Or tell her that I needed to go and jerk off before I exploded. She already thought that I was a creeper, I didn't need to make it worse. Without any option, I pulled my eyes from her and I tried to think about something else - something that would distract me. 

But what was I going to think about?! She was like a drug, taking control of my body.