I laugh and shrug my shoulders. “Hey, I warned you what the tatterflies get but it was your call. Besides you said you wanted generic so who was I to judge?”
“What the fuck is a Tatterfly?” I ask and Tayla interrupts us.
“Oh my God. Bright, Jer is Noah Becket. He tattoos under a pseudonym for privacy reasons. All his clients are well known and he has been their artist for years. It is why Sully did your tattoo I am assuming. Noah refuses to take new clients on.”
I see the glint in her eye as she takes in what T is saying, knowing damn well I wanted to take her on but couldn’t.
“I have an idea. Why don’t we all bust outSummer Lovinfor Sandy and Danny here?” Cal said from behind us, the entire peanut gallery listening in at the doorway and bust up laughing. Tay, Carrie and Sully all laugh at his joke but I keep my eyes on the prize in front of me.
“Funny fuck-face.” I look to T. “Head in I will explain this to her.
I don’t take my eyes off Bright as they all shuffle back inside, to gossip about this entire thing. But I just fold my arms and watch her. I observe everything and everyone and she is no different. I pin her with my thousand yard stare and wait for her to cringe from the weight.
She doesn’t, she stares me right back and I swear to God I could split her in half with my dick right now.
See, I never once tried to be anyone I am not when it comes to being a man anyway. I have no high hopes that I can get as lucky as I was in love the first time around. I accept that I will fuck my way through America until my dick doesn’t work anymore. Even without the band I am a tattoo artist and with it comes endless pussy. Here and now though I know she wants me to fuck her. I will too.
“Well Tay summed it up, but if you have lingering questions I am happy to answer.” I take a seat on one of the front steps, wanting to help her feel less attacked. I felt kind bad for how everyone immediately jumped to the stalker pool without giving the benefit of the doubt. Myself included.
She cocks her hip to the side and looks at me with a flirty glare. “So you tattooandyou’re a rock star? Must have been one hell of a career day at your high school?”
I laugh as arrogant as I can. “I never went to school. Carrie and me were homeschooled until I dropped out at seventeen to apprentice and make enough money to support us. Carrie never entered a school until her ninth grade year.”
“Shit, sounds like there’s a story thereNoah.” She puts major emphasis on my name and I couldn’t care less if she was offended by my fake naming her at the shop.
She wants to play tough I have no problem knocking her off that pedestal and on her sweet round plush ass. “Does it really matter what name you scream when we fuck?”
Oh hell, I love doing that. I love watching the truth come out in the most inappropriate ways. I hate games, I would rather get right to the point, but women for some reason love taking a detour around the fucking obvious.
“Excuse me?” She tried to sound offended I’ll give her that, but I knew the truth and so did she. That spark and need was evident the minute she walked through the PIT’s door. If she needed a detour then I had no problem making her squirm the entire time.
“Oh… you don’t want to fuck me?” I ask and don’t hide my smile.
I know, I know. I am an asshole.
“Are you mental? Who says this shit? I mean honestly?” She actually is shocked. I can hear it as she stumbles over her words. Thing is, I don’t care Hot chicks know they are hot. They talk hot, walk hot, eat hot. It is in every nuance and I love taking it and owning it. They never see me coming. I don’t play the chase game and I don’t beg and hot chicks love being chased. That is why Bright is stumbling. She wants to fuck me, and I have been with too many women to not know when I am wanted. She is tripping out because I called her out and that leaves her with absolutely no game. Here and now she will either cut the shit or try and flirt her way out of it.
This moment will dictate my level of respect for her.
“What? Shocked I could be so blunt? I just call em as I see em and you want to fuck me.” I take a step off the stair I was sitting on and pull on my own swagger as I get up close and personal. I can feel her heat we are so close, her minty breath fanning my face and I can hear her breath catch at the closeness. “Just as much as I want you.” I emphasize the last three words as I swoop her hair from her shoulder and lean in like I might kiss her, slow….so fucking slow I can feel her anxiety. I don’t kiss her though. I let my nose travel up her neck and I breathe in the scent of her hair.
Knowing I made my point I step back unaffected and cross my arms in wait.
I watch as her demeanor changes immediately. And I am so turned on I could pound nails with my dick. Gone was the flirty little hottie and in her place was a determined sexy female. No games. She was down.
“So if I base this on just physical, hell yes I would definitely take you up on that offer. Considering I am your sponsor it makes things rather tricky because I am no mans conquest.”
I laugh. “So be my sponsor and fuck when we wanna fuck. No harm no foul.”
I honestly feel like a pirate right now because I have found the lost treasure. This is mythical, lord of the rings shit. A sexy hot female looking to fuck no strings? Sign me up.
I falter almost immediately as my stupid fucking heart reminds me I had that same treasure in Candey.
I immediately feel like a piece of shit. I almost lost Candey thinking she was down to fuck and nothing else, then stupidly fell in love with her. It wasn’t something I would risk again.
I don’t wait for Bright to respond or attack whichever way she went was a moot point now. I turn and walk inside, almost knowing them all over after busting them eves-dropping at the front door.
Bright is right behind me and see’s my misfit family all with guilty faces as they pretend they weren’t busted.
“I need a new sponsor.” I turn to Bright who I hear gasp at my demand. “It’s not gonna work out love. Sorry.” I watch the unbridled lust turn to rage in the snap of my fingers, and I disregard it looking back to Tay. “Make sure all accommodations are paid for and have her on the first flight back to sunny C.”
With that I walk through my sisters house and out to the backyard. I look to Jen, a look that says follow me please as I head out the door.
“Cal, come get Axe. Looks like I need to take Noah off a ledge.
