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“Don’t come here, Kaz," he says before hanging up.

“I won’t,” I respond out loud to myself. “Why wouldn’t you tell me if something was going on, Ben?”

Fuck, I need an escape. I can’t think right now. Tears blur my vision. I have to get out of here. Before I know what I’m doing, I’m throwing on a long maxi dress and putting my hair up in a bun. A few quick swipes of mascara and some lip gloss is the only effort I’m attempting to make before slipping out of my door.

I look up at the neon sign blinking before entering the shop. Janie drops her combat boots off the desk and drops the magazine she’s currently reading.

“Kaz." she smiles, before running over and hugging me. “It’s been a while, girl. Looking for some therapy tonight?”

“I was hoping to make an appointment. I know how busy Tex gets.” I respond, attempting to smile back. I’m fully aware I could have called, but I really needed to get out of my apartment and get some fresh air.

She grabs both my shoulders, eyeing me. “You okay, girl?”

I look away and hold back tears before looking back at her. “Ya, I just haven’t been having the best day. How about that appointment, though?”

Janie gets the hint before letting me go and putting on her signature smile. “Sure thing. Tex is actually just finishing someone up right now and he had a cancellation afterwards. Depending on what you want, he might be able to fit you in.”

We are interrupted by the sway of a curtain and Tex’s face peaking through. “Well look what the cat drug in," he says as he walks out, removing his gloves. I catch a momentary glimpse of a completely inked torso with a very large surgical patch covering just below the navel. The abs on the unknown customer are insane. I’m momentarily stunned into silence before Tex draws the curtain back closed.

“Umm yeah, I was hoping to make an appointment.” I say to him.

“What are you wanting done?”

“Well, I was hoping to add on to what we have been doing but I’ll take anything at this point,” I reply.

He looks at me quizzically like he is assessing me before turning to Janie. “Put her on my books for right now. I just finished up. I’m taking a quick smoke break out back. Prep for me.” He turns and walks away and I catch Janie sticking her tongue out at him.

“He could at least say please." She scoffs as she heads to the desk to put me on the schedule. “Looks like your day is turning around after all, isn’t it, Kaz? Kaz? Hey, are you sure you’re okay?”

I look back at her to realize Janie’s been talking and I’ve completely zoned out while looking out the front windows.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t even hear you. I think I need a minute. Do you mind if I use the restroom real quick?”

Janie eyes me with concern before nodding her head. “Of course, girl. You know where it’s at.”

I head past a few empty stations with open curtains and pass the last closed curtain before turning into a small hall and open the bathroom door before gasping. A shirtless man stands facing away from me, hovering over the sink with his head down. His back is completely filled with ink. An entire ship scene covers it. The top clears the upper half of his back, starting with the ship and ending with a sky filled with crows that stop right about where the collar of a shirt would start. The underwater part covers the lower part of his back, disappearing beneath the waistband of his black slacks. There isn’t one single portion untouched. I lick my lips subconsciously while wondering what could possibly be tattooed below. The muscles in his shoulders and back tense up and ripple making my insides squirm. Holy hell, this man is making me wet and I haven’t even seen his face. There’s only one other man with muscles rivaling these andhe is a lot less tatted than this guy. Unfortunately, said man is completely off limits.

“Shit, I’m sorry,” I say shaking myself out of my stupor and turning towards the door to leave. My hand pulls the handle and the door opens a few inches before a hand slams it closed above me. I close my eyes attempting not to freak the fuck out before a breathe whispers into my ear.

“Hello Kitten,” Jamison purrs in my ear. “Is there a reason you followed me here? Sick of my brother already?”

My entire body tenses up and I whip around angrily to face him.

“What the fuck are you talking about? I didn’t follow you here. I have an appointment. And there’s nothing going on with your brother so leave it alone already. You are the last person I would decide to follow.” I put my hand up to his chest to push him away and realize my mistake immediately. I can feel his muscles ripple beneath my palm and fuck if it doesn’t send a jolt right to my pussy. I look down, noting the ink sprawled across but I don’t have time to assess anything before he grabs my hand and slams it against the door above me.

“Do you think I'm a foolish man, Kitten? Do not insult my intelligence. I know everything that happens with my brother.” He presses himself against me and I can feel the hard planes of his body brush up against the thin fabric of my dress. I let out a small whimper and he smirks down at me.

“We are identical. Do not pretend that you aren’t attracted to me.”

“I’m not,” I grit out. “You are an asshole.”

Before I know what’s happening, Jamison has my dress hiked up above my hips. He pushes my thong aside before swiping two fingers across my very wet slit. I squeeze my eyes shut in embarrassment. He grips my jaw tightly with his other hand forcing my eyes to open. Two wet fingers glisten in front of me.

“Do tell me again all about how unattracted you are.” He squeezes my jaw again, causing me to gasp in pain as he shoves both fingers into my mouth. “Taste those sweet lies, Kitten.”

My mouth automatically closes around his fingers and I involuntarily suck. Before I can comprehend what is happening, Jamison has my leg up over his thigh and is plunging his other two fingers into my pussy. I lean my head back against the door and moan around the fingers he still has shoved into my mouth.

“Such a little slut you are," he growls in my ear. “You sneak around fucking my brother and letting me fingerfuck you in a tattoo parlor bathroom.”

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