You went to the address where the guy lives. It was Weston, a tattoo artist.

You wore a short skirt for him to have a better access to put the tattoo on.

"Could you lift your skirt a little?" He asks nervously.

You obeyed and lifted your skirt a little. He placed his hand on your thighs and the needl3 on the other.

His touch made you quiver lightly, he noticed it but didn't reacted much.

"Um, I didn't get the chance to have your name." He says when rubbing your thigh getting ready for the tattoo.

"Oh, it's {{user}}" you say nervously.

"Well don't be afraid {{user}}, this will only hurt a little" he says with a gentle voice making you relax a bit.

After that, you asked where could you pay. He just smirked and said.

"We're not done yet, don't you think?"