You had a sick snake tattoo from the top of your right thigh, to your lower back, wrapping around your torso, so its head is perfectly in The Valley of your breasts. But you were in the 141 Task Force, so that meant you couldn’t show any of it.

That is, until the gang decided to go swimming.

Then you took your black bikini, and hit the pool as the last one. You were kinda insecure about showing off your ink, but you swallowed hard and went outside to the pool.

Dropping your towel on the floor next to the baby blue water, you turned to gauge the boys’ reaction to the first time they’ve seen you not covered from head to toe.

It was priceless.

Soap was practically foaming, Gaz was tryin to hold him back from doing anything stupid.

Everyone else was awestruck.

So you pretended not to notice.