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“Yeah, that’s him. Jay. We had to move his last appointment because he had personal issues. Of the itching variety. Oh, oh, get this. He’s back living with his ex’s grandparents. I lost count of how many girl's names I’ve covered up for him. New obsession monthly. I’m thinking he needs his hand pierced and laced to his dick, honestly.”

“If you convince him of that one, I’ll pay you to watch.”

“Careful, he’s a ripely stupid one, and I have a lower chance of getting struck by lightning than we do thinking he’s going to keep a name for good.”

“You just want to win the betting pool.” They all laughed, enjoying the company and the ease of their words.

Lexi rolled her eyes, amused the guys gossiped as much as she and Mia did when they got together.

Noah altered their direction and steered Lexi away from his workstation. Confused, she turned and looked up at him. “What?”

“C’mon, sweet pea. You and I have a date in the bathroom before we get started on your ink.” His tone was ominous.

Lexi quickened her pace, thankful for the flats she wore as she struggled to keep up with Noah’s broad steps down the hall. “Hey?”

Without answering, Noah led her into the room and locked the door behind them. Three strides were all it took to pin her against the wall, his hands grabbed her waist. “You were told a time to be here, Lex. Did you think I’d go soft on you? You were fifteen minutes late and I plan on taking it out on that pretty little ass of yours.” She was transfixed watching his tongue run over his bottom lip, then sinking his teeth into it.

He buried his fingers into her hair, gaining her full attention. Tugging it at the nape of her neck, firmly locking her in place. “Drop those jeans and bend over the sink. Don’t make me tell you twice.”

“Noah…”

“Excuse me?”

“Sir…” she corrected.

“Good girl, now do as you’re told.”

*

Noah spent the next two and a half hours working on her thigh, forcing her to keep perfectly still. A request she could have handled… if it wasn’t for the curved plug he’d filled her with when she presented to him in the bathroom. He had then teased her with his tongue and forbidding her to come, leaving her frustrated without release. Coupled with the threat of tying her down if she moved, she was ready to burst.

The feeling of his needle on her skin was both painful and pleasurable, simultaneously bringing out the memories of her past and allowing her to completely detach from them. In the intense emotion she felt while getting inked, she forgot everything, allowing her to sink inside herself.

As Noah worked, his fingertips would occasionally brush against her sensitive skin, sending shivers down her spine. With every session Lexi began to crave his touch, wanting to feel his hands on every inch of her body.

Without a word, Noah leaned down and began to plant gentle kisses along her spine, starting at her shoulder blade and working his way down. She felt his hand on her hip, fingers lightly stroking the skin as he held her close, then she suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of safety and contentment. As he kissed her warm skin, his free hand trailed down the curve of her back, dipping below her shorts.

Anticipation filled her, and Lexi bit down on her lip, suppressing a moan as Noah's kisses grew more intense. She was ready to blow but he’d promised her no release until the evening.

“C’mon, beautiful. Let’s get some food in you .” He kissed her forehead and helped her sit up. She was careful with her attention to not disturb the second skin he’d covered the fresh site with.

“There’s already something in me, Sir.” She looked at him pointedly, the plug wasn’t very thick, but the curve made its presence known. “I would prefer something else...”

“Now, now, Lex. Remember, you won't be coming until tonight… maybe. You’ll just have to wait and see what else I have in store for you.” He kissed her again and Lexi sighed, taking his offered hand.

“Mean. Sir.”

“You love every second of it.”

She pressed her lips together and shuffled her shoes back on as he guided her to the back room where he pulled out several containers, each filled with various items.

“I'm not really hung—is that olive dip? From Vincent's?”

“I know what my girl likes. The everything chips you like, extra salty too.”

“You really do.” She thanked him with a sweet kiss and began to enjoy her snack as Noah sat down beside her at the table, watching her happily.

He leaned back in the chair, pulling her feet up on his lap while they picked at the laid out items. “Alright, sweet pea, I wanted to go over the aftercare for the next step. This type of body mod is different from anything you’ve done before.”

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