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Chapter 12

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Christian nodded with quiet understanding. “It means a lot that you’ve got her back.”

Tig gave a small smirk. “Glad we’re clear. I was about to offer you a complimentary tat, but I get the sense you’re not exactly the ink type.”

Christian threw a quick glance my way, then winked. “I’m into her ink.” He scratched at the stubble along his jaw, looking like something had just occurred to him. “Actually… I might take you up on that. Do you do cover-ups?”

“Sure do. What are we talking about?”

“I’ve got a piece I regret. A mistake I’ve been meaning to erase. Thought maybe I could transform it into something new.”

My eyebrows shot up. Christian had a tattoo?

“No kidding?” Tig motioned toward the back. “Let’s check it out.”

I followed them, my eyes unwilling to stray from Christian’s perfect backside. Those jeans were doing sinful things to my imagination, and all I wanted was to grab a handful. I wondered what he’d do if I actually did.

The noise of the party faded the moment we slipped into
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