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She nods into my shoulder and doesn’t let go of me. We must fall asleep this way because I wake to a door slamming and someone clearing their throat. Mollie and I must have gotten warm because the covers are no longer covering us and we are buck ass naked.

“Mollie Suzanne James,” I hear and instantly Mollie sits in the bed, tits out looking to where her mom must be. I’m frozen in place, ass in the wind, not daring to turn around.

“Hi, mom,” she says with a little wave, and it’s so cute I stifle a laugh.

“Get dressed,” her mom says sharply then closes the door.

Mollie looks down at me and makes a funny face. “We are busted.”

“So busted,” I agree as I laugh and she pushes me off the bed.

CHAPTER 18

TATTOO SEX MAGIC

MOLLIE THEN

“I’m not so sure why you’re so angry? I’m 18, having safe consensual sex with my boyfriend who loves me. I don’t drink, I don’t do drugs, I have a job, and I am going to college.”

“I’m angry because I came to celebrate your birthday and find a naked boy in your bed, most mothers would be pissed about that.”

“Maybe if you showed up on my actual birthday, you’d have a leg to stand on,” I say and her face falls. I should feel guilty about the dig, but I don’t.

Nothing can bring me down from the high of Owen telling me he loves me. I feel like I’m in some cheesy romantic comedy. That’s the level of gushy love I’m in.

“Well, you are officially grounded,” she says and I laugh. “Why are you laughing?”

“Because it sounds like a joke to me. You’re never here, I’m 18, and unless you physically restrain me, I’m leaving to go out in a few minutes.”

She looks tempted when I mention restraining me, but I know she won’t. At this time, she has no hold over me and she knows it. I make my own money, dad is paying for college, and I’m legally an adult. The worst she could do is kick me out of the house, but she won’t.

Owen walks into the main room cautiously and I shake my head. “Mom, Owen is perfect for me. He’s attentive, funny, works hard, cares about his family, and loves me. As a bonus, he’s also hot, getting really good at making me orgasm, and is taking me to get a birthday tattoo.”

My mother’s look of horror is almost comical. She starts to sputter out something but I don’t get to hear it since I grab Owen’s hand and pull him out of the house.

We get in his beat-up truck and drive to the other side of the island. It’s my day off but he switched with someone else so we could have the same day. That’s my favorite birthday gift actually.

Sun Ink is the best tattoo studio on the island and the artist I chose, Jonah, has done other guards’ tattoos and I love his work.

“Boyfriends wait in this room,” Jonah says pointing to a scary looking sofa in the waiting room. Owen smirks but takes a seat and opens a magazine.

I follow him into a room with a large reclining tattoo chair and a giant mural of an octopus.

“Why do you make them wait outside?” I ask, not because I want Owen in the room with me, but I am curious.

Jonah crosses his arms. “Where are you getting this tattoo today, Mollie?”

“My lower hip,” I say pointing to a spot that is literally three inches from my crotch and I start to get it.

“Yep, and you’ll have to take off your shorts and roll your underwear down, or take them off too. I’m going to get up close and personal with your crotch and some people are uncomfortable with that notion. Are you?” I shake my head. “I’m sure your boy out there would be cool, but it’s better for everyone if he stays put, trust me.”

“You’re about to take a needle to my skin, I trust you.” I do trust him, about the tattoo and the jealous boyfriends.

“Do I get to see it?” Owen asks as we walk to the truck after Jonah finishes my amazing ink.

I gasp. “It’s beneath my bathing suit area, I think not.”

His wicked smile lights me up inside. “Can I lick it?” he asks waggling his eyebrows.

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