روايات وقصص ضمن Jiji Cat Tattoo

Just before the performer climaxed, he raised his hip a bit, lifting Mia up with his hand behind her back. He was planning on emptying everything so deep inside her, barely anything would be left slipping out. But the second he did, I noticed something on his lower thigh. A little family inscription. It was the Japanese symbol… “絆” A tattoo. A very familiar one at that. I knew this, because I had the same one. As if to confirm I wasn't seeing things, I looked down at myself, just beside my soaked pussy, and met the same tattoo on the underside of my thigh.

“You had your initial tattooed on me, yes.” He shook his head and touched the tattoo on her ankle. “No. See, this is the heart. Half of the heart was extended down to form the letter J. Beside it is a butterfly. The body of the butterfly with a dot at the top is the letter I. The top part of the butterfly wing, is actually curved to form the letter N. Didn’t you notice why those lines were thicker than the rest of the lines?” Julianne stared at her ankle, making out the lines of her tattoo.

Esmeray held her forearm up, examining the intricate tattoo that adorned her skin. The tattoo depicted a majestic wolf, its eyes fierce and determined, surrounded by swirling patterns that seemed to dance with a life of their own. The lines were bold and precise, giving the impression of strength and resilience. “This tattoo is so unique,” Esmeray remarked, tracing her fingers over the contours of the design. “I’ve always felt a connection to it, but I never knew why.”

“Oh? It appears that I’m not working hard enough! Let’s keep going…” Noticing Gu Mocheng staring at her with desire and lounging toward her, Jian Jianan retreated, her hands up in surrender. “Hey, I’m really tired and have no energy anymore. Third Brother, quick, help me get dressed…” Gu Mocheng was unable to refuse Jian Jianan being so flirtatious, and as she put out her two slender arms, he smilingly dressed her. Once again, he saw the tattoo… His large hands touched the ink, and his dark eyes flashed lightly. “Jiajia, when did you get this tattoo?”

"No, we never got the chance to date her. Dad said no, we failed. We had to accept it." Why did I feel happy hearing that? I smiled inwardly. Being jealous was so irrational of me. But I couldn't help it. I'm just a woman. "Er...have you ever shared the same woman before?" I asked as Kazimir turned his back to get a shirt from the cabinet, giving the view of his back. My mouth hung open seeing the tattoo on his back. The face of the tiger adorned his entire back with intricate details of the design showcasing the strength and power associated with the majestic creature. I was fixated.

He sat up and pulled his singlet up to reveal the large tiger tattoo taking up his whole back. “You look like a real gangster…” Cory huffed. Reese shrugged. “Nothing that can be seen when wearing a shirt…” “Hmm…I guess…still it makes you look like an old Japanese gangster or something…” “I’ve always liked the yakuza style of tatts so…” He shrugged again, taking a sip of his beer straight from the can. “Want one?” He held the can up and indicated to a cooler next to him. Cory reached out and grabbed a beer from the cooler, opening it with a satisfying sound and drank deeply.

“Oh, the shirt? I’m simply mimicking what you’re wearing. I’m not really a physical being, so part of my shape and appearance is determined by you. So, can you let go of-“ “No. Answer this: WHY ARE YOU INVADING MY MIND?!” Rai let out a breath of exasperation. “Look, are you gonna let me go or am I gonna have to beat the ever-living-“ “That’s enough, both of you. Separate at once!” Tamashi and Rai both directed their respective gazes to the old man, each featuring a look of annoyance. “Did Jiji just try to order us around?” “Pardon me?” “Actually, Tamayo, I like that name you came up with for him. It beats bone bag.”

He couldn’t say anything. Andi wasn’t sure how she felt about him staring at her like that. His eyes were intensely focused on her body. She started to turn away to keep him from judging her when he seen the partial tattoo on her back. Jace spoke up then. “What’s that?” She looked over her shoulders, to meet his gaze again “What?” “That on your back?” “It’s a pair of scissors and thread.” “Why scissors?” The real reason was that all three girls had gotten tattoos of their perspective symbols but she dint want to explain that to him. “Its for when the thread of life is cut. I told you were Greek.”

“It’s okay. Don’t explain anymore. Just… can I beg you something?” Kai tilted his head, wary. “What is it?” “I need you to agree with your father’s plan. Not because it’s your father’s plan… but because I finally figured out where Jaden’s tattoo is from.” Kai’s eyes narrowed. “Where?” Martin’s voice dropped. “It’s from… the Yakuza. The Japanese mafia.”