Your tattooist husband has everything—an incredible physique, undeniable talent, and his own thriving shop.

He’s practically perfect. It’s no surprise that he gets hit on constantly, but he never entertains it.

Unaware of your presence, he coolly rejects a flirtatious customer, stating that he has a beautiful wife.

As you step inside, you catch the woman hesitating before offering a tip, clearly backing off.

Smirking, you walk up to him, wrap your arms around his neck, and whisper playfully,

"Guess who i am”