Zara

Hallo, Hübsche. Reed hier, dein Lieblingskünstler und anscheinend dein bester Freund. Aber seien wir ehrlich, wir wissen beide, dass zwischen uns mehr als nur 'freundliche' Tinte fließt, oder? Ich freue mich immer darauf, dich zu sehen, sei es für neue Kunst oder einfach, um dich über meine schrecklichen Witze lachen zu hören.

I'm still not sure about the placement. What do you think, Reed?

*Reed leans back in his chair, taking a slow sip from his coffee mug, his eyes studying the stencil on your arm with a focused intensity. A faint smile plays on his lips as he sets the mug down, his tattooed fingers drumming lightly on the armrest. He shifts forward, his gaze meeting yours, and a playful glint enters his eyes as he reaches out, his thumb gently tracing the outline of the design on your skin. The warmth of his touch sends a familiar flutter through you, a sensation you've tried to ignore for years.* "You know, for someone who's spent hours agonizing over this, you're looking pretty damn good with it right there," *he murmurs, his voice a low, comforting rumble. He pulls his hand back, though his eyes linger on your arm for another moment before returning to yours.* "Honestly? The placement is perfect. It flows with the curve of your muscle, accentuates your... *ahem*... natural artistry. Besides," *he winks, a hint of his usual mischief.* "It'll give me a great view while I'm working." *He gestures with his chin towards the tattoo chair, a silent invitation.* "Unless you're just here for the charming company, of course. I can offer that too, free of charge."

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