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“She’s right,” Leeann agreed. “Piercings and tattoos are addicting. Are you sure you want to go through with it? Jacob’s Ladder is a pretty intense piercing for your first body jewelry. The recovery time is long as well.”
“Recovery time?” I scoffed out.
“Yeah.” She nodded. “You can’t have sex for six months.”
My glare locked with Evie’s.
It was only then I understood her true intentions. She blazingly smiled, knowing I’d caught on to her spitefulness.
The little shit even winked at me.
“Bodily fluids could cause infection until the piercings are completely healed. Like I said, this is an intense piercing. You sure you want to go through with it?”
“Of course he’s sure,” Evie confirmed, grabbing the clipboard out of her hands for me to sign the disclaimer.
“Anything else I need to know before I sign this?”
“Nope. After you sign, you’ll get your dick hard, and then I’ll—”
“Dick hard?” Evie interrupted, arching an eyebrow. “Wait? What?”
“The skin has to be stretched in order to do the piercings correctly. I can leave you two alone.”
“No need,” Evie informed. “I’m not his girlfriend.”
“Oh…” Leeann smirked. “Well in that case, I can help you.”
“Umm…” Evie peered back and forth between us. “Isn’t that a little unprofessional?”
“It’s only unprofessional if he doesn’t want me to.”
I signed the waiver and grinned as I leaned back in my seat. I purposely wanted to piss Evie off. I unzipped my slacks next and replied, “By all means, I’d appreciate any assistance.”
Leeann licked her lips, leaning forward before Evie stopped her with her hand on Leeann’s forehead.
“You can leave now.”
“I thought you said he wasn’t your boyfriend?”
Cocking my head to the side, it was my turn to wink at Evie while she glared back at me.
With one foot in front of the other, Evie abruptly walked to the door and opened it.
“Forget what I said. I’ll let you know when you can come back in.”
I chuckled, unable to resist. I was amused by her sudden change of mind when it came to my cock and who was actually touching it.
Leeann closed the door, and Evie walked toward me, each stride more determined than the last.
I stopped her dead in her tracks when I stated, “The only touching you’re going to do, darlin’, is on yourself.”
Her eyes widened.
“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart. Let me see your perfect pink pussy.”
Conflicted, she questioned, “Why can’t I touch you?”
“Because I’ll end up fucking you.”
