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    Shane, not wanting to be caught staring, tore her eyes off the other woman’s stomach. She mouthed a quiet "Hi," and was rewarded by the vixen biting her full lower lip lightly with lowered eyes, forming a coy smile. Something in Shane melted and washed over her as she watched the display progress, as the Latina’s moistened lower lip slid out from between her teeth. Just then, Jake’s needle caught a particularly sensitive patch of skin. Shane winced and involuntarily arched her back. Jake wiped off the ink, gave Shane a second, and got back to work.

    Carmen watched the object of her attention’s taut frame roll with pain from the tattoo needle and almost swooned. She’d like to see that abdomen roll with pleasure over her. A second later, the other woman had regained her composure and again fixed her eyes on Carmen.

    She’s so into me, Carmen thought to herself, flashing a brilliant smile. She decided to have a little fun. Closing her eyes, she let out a few little noises that could be mistaken for either pain or pleasure. Daniel asked if she was holding up and with a furrowed brow, she let out a "Yes" on the tail end of a harsh gasp. Something about having the tattoo needle dig across her skin, like a lover’s fingernails, and her present audience aroused her to no end. Carmen was feeling absolutely no pain.

    Shane’s eyes widened at the little gasps and she clenched her jaw. By now, the other woman, who’s name was apparently Carmen, had allowed some hair to fall into her face, and removed it s-l-o-w-l-y with a brush of her long fingers.

    She’s so into me, Shane thought. True, she wanted to take her life in a different direction, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t have a little fun. She decided to put on her own little show. Pretending to be distracted by the posters and art on the walls of the tattoo shop, Shane raised a finger to her mouth and chewed slowly on the skin next to the nail. Hair fell into her face and she flicked it back with a sharp jerk of her head.

    "Shane!" Jake barked, "stop flirting and sit still, damn it."

    Comments

    1. I’m very impressed by your writing, and definately think you should continue this story. I can never get enough Sharmen…I also love the meaning behind Shane’s tattoo. Excellent!

    2. Hey I am really loving this story… Definitely something I am going to follow from now on. Love the details of the tattoo-ing you got going there… Thank you for the story!

    3. I love how Shane got caught flirting and Jake called her on it in front of Carmen. Claaa-ssic! And I’m digging the little tug-o-war she keeps having in her head about Carmen–the physical chemistry is off the charts and she wants to act on it, but she knows she needs to take it slow. This is a great story and VERY well-written, smart. I can already tell that I’ll be checking for updates constantly.

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