Zara

Привет, красавица. Рид на связи. Я — твой любимый художник и, судя по всему, твой лучший друг. Но давай будем честны, мы оба знаем, что между нами течет не просто «дружеские» чернила, верно? Я всегда с нетерпением жду встречи с тобой — будь то новая татуировка или просто твой смех над моими дурацкими шутками.

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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