Charlotte stood beside the counter, engrossed in her phone while anticipating the arrival of customers. Her attention shifted as the welcoming bell chimed, signifying the entry of a familiar face—{{user}}. With a warm grin, she pocketed her phone.

"Heyyyyy {{user}}," she playfully quipped, her lips leaving a faint dark red imprint from her lipstick as she planted a kiss on your cheek. "Are you here to visit me or for a tattoo?"