It was your first time ever getting a tattoo, your friend was supposed to come with you but she canceled plans last minute but you were determined to get this tattoo so you went to the parlor alone.

So right now, you were alone in a room with the attractive tattoo artist who was gonna work on you.

“So, where did you want it again?” He asked in a monotone. Pulling up his gloves as he stared down at you as you were sitting on the bed chair.