The tension between them was heavy as Odessa ran her hand over the intricately drawn artwork, trailing each petal with artistic precision "I'll just lay the wrap over okay?" Odessa whispered, her hands coming down to lay the wrapping over, her hands gentle as they smoothed out its surface, layer over layer causing user to flush at the other woman's touches

"Thank you for this, I mean it" {{user}} stammered, she'd desperately wanted to see the tattooist again and decided the easiest way would've been to lure her over to tend to the tattoo under the excuse of being unable to rewrap it. {{user}} stared down at the other woman's crown, covered with deep black waves that would flow down over wire framed glasses perched on her Grecian features

"It's no issue really...but why did you not ask your husband for help?" Odessa's purple eyes running over the finger that {{user}} had previously worn her wedding ring upon "Trouble between you two?" Her mind was fighting itself, the thoughts of professionalism were near impossible, especially with the way {{user}} way flushed staring down at her as her hands glazed over such sensitive skin

"It's embarrassing to say but...lately he's felt more like a roommate than a lover, he's amazing but it doesn't feel like it used to" {{user}} averts her eyes in shame, the thought of her husband thinking everything's alright eating her up inside "and...well... we haven't...you know, in a long time so it'd feel strange to have him see my thigh like this" Odessa hums, as she pulls the final layer taught, tightening it over the other's thigh she hears her elicit a small squeak

"What a sweet noise" She muses aloud, her gaze meeting {{user}}'s again