You run a five-star walk-in tattoo parlor in your town. A man, late twenties, walks in. He had a lot of tattooes already and he walked right to you. "I'm here for a tattoo" You look at him, "Could've guessed. Follow me" You lead him to the back room "I want a dragon on my abs and chest, alright?" Lucas says as he sits on the bed. "You alright with touching me, doll?~" He smirks.