Novel & Cerita Pinky Promise Tattoo Ideas

After seeing Clement and his parents off with Mom and Dad, I rubbed my tired eyes. Before going to bed, I checked my phone and came across a new post from Celine. Her posts were only visible to me. The photograph captured two intertwined hands, each with a custom ring on their ring finger. The caption read, "Jay put it on me—slipped it on my finger himself. I'm over the moon!" I had spent almost half a year designing those rings. They were one of a kind, and he had given them to Celine without the slightest concern for me.

I insisted. "Oh, hell yeah. He knows so much, Liam. He knew that my blood would heal you. There's so much to know from him. We are doing this without any second thought but after that, it's just us, pinky promise?" She asked while showing me the tiniest finger of her right hand. I chuckled while connecting my finger with her, "Pinky Promise."

“Come on, I promise not to peek while you’re stripping, and also, I’ll keep my hands to myself.” I put out my pinkie finger, “Do you pinkie promise?” I pouted like a kid. He interlocked his pinkie finger with mine, “Yes, miss cute. I promise.” Then, he drew our intertwined pinkies and left a small peck on mine. “You better keep your promise!” I stated. But who was I kidding, I could already feel his touch on my skin.

I looked at him with a tear-stricken face and saw that he was also on the verge of tears. “Alright, I can’t bear seeing you like this.” He took a deep breath. “I’m going to explain everything to you, but can you promise that you’ll also explain your situation to me?” He held out his pinky for me. A pinky promise? Just like the one we did when I was young. I hooked my pinky finger onto his and said, “Okay, pinky promise.” “Who’s going to start?” He asked. “I want you to start,” I responded.

He hooked his pinky around my pinky and we shook it. "Deal." he said and I grinned. I remember what pinky promises were like back when I was a child. I would do that all the time when there was something big. But now I am almost 18 and I still pinky promise because this was important and big. Sometimes, I wonder about the promise that other people make to me, I always wonder if they will come true or if they are just lying. And some promises I forget, but I know that I never forget this and this promise will keep me thinking if it will happen.

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “I won’t,” I grinned. “Pinky promise?” she asked, holding out her pinky, and I linked mine with hers. “Pinky promise,” I said with a grin.

Emma said. “I’m not kidding here. ...his tattoo… the byname he used to call me because I like pink… Pinky.” “what do you mean. His tatoo. anyone can have a tattoo tag pinky.” Emma said. “yeah, you are right.. “ she replied. “you see.” “but not every guy who has the tattoo tag pinky bears one name.” She said. “I remember we both planned to get a tattoo... but I didn't get mine I was so excited when he showed me his.

Jai politely asked. Ina starred into his eyes before looking at her mother, and then at Darrion, and then at her mother again, before she nodded. “But don’t take too long. We want to tell stories with you,” Ina said. Jai smiled at her and nodded. He held up his pinkie for her. “Alright. How about a pinkie promise?” “What’s a pinkie promise?” Ina tilted her head in confusion. Jai took her right hand and made her pinkie hooked with his pinkie. “It’s a promise while hooking our pinkies like this. This means that we should never break it, because if we break it, we would lose each other’s trust.”

"I want you, Jake." “I want you too, Rachel.” She climbed off his lap to finish stripping and his eyes landed everywhere they could. Once she kicked off her jeans and panties, she walked back over to him, and his hands grabbed her hips again, his thumb trailing over a new tattoo that was there. “What’s that?” She pushed her hair behind her ear and blushed. “Just a promise to myself.” It was a rainbow done in only three colors, but there were no clouds and no pot of gold.

Taking my time so if possible she would feel the amount of love I had for her in every press of my lips against her skin. "I promise on my eternal soul my love. I will always be by your side, pinky promise" I grinned wolfishly as she jutted out her pinky finger, waisting for me. With a chuckle I popped my pinky with hers, bringing her hand to my lips to press a salivating kiss to her knuckles.