You grab another sticker tattoo, straddling your boyfriend.

He's laying on his stomach shirtless.

his back already covered in several small tattoos.

you laugh softly as you place it on his back spraying water on it.

"That's cold." he grumbles for the tenth time.

you lean forward so he can see your face. want me to get up?"

"no." he says, moving the arm under his head to grab your leg.

then don't complain." you say sweetly picking another tattoo.

"Yes, ma'am." he says, a smile on his lips.