The scent of ink hit me before anything else. Sharp, electric, a little dangerous. I shouldn’t have been here. Not in Roxy’s tattoo studio, not sitting in that chair, exposing my skin to someone I barely knew, someone whose laugh made me forget the meticulous control I worked so hard to maintain.But curiosity and something darker, something forbidden had led me here.Roxy grinned at me, leaning against her workstation, sleeves rolled up, colors tattooed on her forearms. “Ready for this, Dana?” Her voice was playful, teasing, and I felt a shiver that had nothing to do with nerves.“I… think so,” I muttered, tugging at the cuffs of my suit jacket, suddenly aware of every inch of my professional facade. Control was my life, my career and my safe, orderly world but here I was, exposing my skin, exposing myself to chaos. To her.She tilted her head, eyes glinting with mischief. “Relax. You’ll love it. Trust me.”I wanted to. I wanted to trust her with everything. But the second she guided
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