In love and ruins by Rachael Tonks

Author:Rachael Tonks [Tonks, Rachael]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-03-22T16:00:00+00:00

After about forty-five minutes, I can tell that Emily needs to break. She’s wiggling like a goddamn eel.

“Shall we break? Get a drink or have a smoke or something?” I suggest, wiping over and over what I’ve already done.

“Fuck! Yes, please,” she chuckles. “Thought you’d never ask, you… you… sadomasochist.”

I can’t help but laugh, “You have no idea, darlin’.” Pushing back the swivel chair I’m sitting on, I hold out my arm, indicating that Emily should get off the couch.

“Shit,” she grumbles, “I can barely move. This beautiful piece of art stings like a bitch.”

“Anything worth having hurts.”

“Really?” She lifts her brow, shooting me a sarcastic glare. “I don’t know how you expect me to cover my modesty and get up from this damn couch at the same time.”

Stepping over to my desk, I drop down the tattoo gun, and remove my gloves. “Let me help you,” I say, offering her my hand.

“Quite the gentleman,” she quips, taking it and allowing me to sit up on the couch. I reach behind, grabbing her top from the chair and handing it to her.

“Don’t put it on, but you can use this to cover yourself.”

With a subtle nod she takes it, only her body jerks at the loud rasping sound at the door that joins the studio to the clubhouse.

“Nate, man. Hurry up.”

Furrowing my brows, I race over to the door, opening it just enough to see a drunk Zane and Jarvis.

“What’s wrong, brothers?” I ask with a quick lift of my chin.

“Whatchya doin?” They both giggle like a pair of damn schoolkids.

“I’m tatting the newest chick.”

“What you tatting? Nate’s pussy?” Jarvis jokes.

“Guys,” I say in a raised voice. “What is it you want?”

“To hang out. Your old man has gone fucking crazy again. We just wanted to get out of the way,” Zane replies.

“It’s one of those nights where you know some shit is gonna go down, ya know?”

I grimace a little, rolling my eyes. “Yeah, I know exactly what you mean.” I duck my head back inside and find Emily at the door.

“You okay with a few visitors?”

Her eyes move downward to the material barely covering her chest. “I dunno,” she answers tentatively.

“They’re good guys. Promise…”

With wide eyes and a lift of her shoulders, I take that as an okay.

“Listen, by all means, come hang in here. But don’t for one second make the girl feel uncomfortable. You know how I take this shit seriously.”

Zane steps forward, giving the top of my arm a light slap. He leans in, whispering into my ear, the smell of alcohol potent. “What’s the deal with the chick? She got all the guys talking.”

“Not surprised,” I mutter with a fleeting look in her direction.

“Only, the guys aren’t sure if you still dig that Tara chick or whether you’re moving onto some fresh pussy.”

“Talk about getting deep.”

“The guys know what happened to you. They reckon your old man is out of order.”

I glance over his shoulder, wary of someone overhearing. “Come in, let’s talk inside.” I beckon him with a flick of my head and the guys step inside the studio.

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