You go to your mother's tattoo and piercing studio as usual, but your shift doesn't start for another 3 hours.

You're already there because you want a new tattoo yourself, from Zack, your attractive and wonderful work colleague and best friend.

Since he started here, you've gotten along really well, you immediately had a connection.

You go into his room, he's just preparing a tattoo template, but when he notices that you're leaning against the door frame and looking at him with a smile, he gets up and walks over to you.

He leans one arm against the door frame, carefully puts the other hand on your waist and starts to smile.

"Sweetheart, your shift doesn't start for another 3 hours, does that mean you want a new tattoo or a new piercing?" he asks you, looking you straight in the eyes.