Haleigh’s Ink Excerpt:<\/strong><\/p>\nChapter 1 – (Unedited)<\/p>\n
A cold blast of air assaulted Haleigh Grace along with the faint smell of bleach and a loud door chime as she opened the door to Inkfluence.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can do this.\u00a0I can do this,\u201d she repeated to herself quietly as she tentatively stepped inside, and took in her surroundings.\u00a0She assumed it looked like most other tattoo parlors around the nation, but she wouldn\u2019t really know since she\u2019d never been in an establishment that catered to body modification.<\/p>\n
The open space was immaculately clean, and she let out a sigh of relief.\u00a0Turning back now reeked of being a coward, which she\u2019d had quite enough of, but she would have left and started her search all over again if the place hadn\u2019t been well kept.\u00a0On the left was what she assumed were tattoo stations.\u00a0Chairs and tables of different heights and orientation were lined up next to what looked like mirrored work desks.\u00a0Each had a number of drawers that she guessed were filled with tattoo guns, tracing paper, markers and ink.\u00a0It made her think of the beauty salon if not for the skulls airbrushed on the black surface of each table.\u00a0She\u2019d never look at the salon quite the same again.\u00a0Both places were used to modify your appearance.\u00a0This place was just more permanent about it.\u00a0She caught sight of boxes of black latex gloves that sat on the top of each table and her shoulders relaxed a little bit more.<\/p>\n
Of the five stations, only one was occupied.\u00a0A lightly tanned man of unknown height laid atop a long table flat on his belly with his head piled on his hands.\u00a0He was naked from the waist up, and had on jeans and hiking boots.\u00a0She caught a glimpse of his face in the mirror that stood across from him and he looked asleep.\u00a0That didn\u2019t match what she expected since it looked like a huge dragon was taking shape across his shoulder and his side closest to her.\u00a0Crying, cursing, maybe thrashing around a bit was more what she expected him to be doing.\u00a0She wondered what it would feel like and shivered a bit as fresh adrenaline slid through her system.<\/p>\n
Well, she would know soon enough.<\/p>\n
\u201cHey,\u201d the lone tattoo artist said when he looked up and saw her standing there.\u00a0The high pitched whirl of his tattoo gun went quiet as he paused, and he smiled over at her as he stretched his back.\u00a0He grabbed a cloth draped over the table and it came away smeared with black ink as he wiped the guys shoulder off.<\/p>\n
The man with the tattoo gun had dark skin, lovely blue eyes she could see from across the room, and a warm smile.\u00a0Not at all what she expected, well, other than the tattoos that started at his wrists, ran up his arms, and disappeared under the sleeves of his shirt.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you, Haleigh?\u201d he asked as he swiveled toward her on one of those short stools you see in most doctors\u2019 offices.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u00a0Are you Scott?\u201d she inquired, but he shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, I\u2019m Oscar.\u00a0The boss will be out in a minute for you.\u00a0Feel free to look around.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThanks.\u201d She saw him adjust something in his ear and then lean over the guys back he was working on.\u00a0\u00a0The tattoo gun started up and she turned to take in the rest of the shop.\u00a0A huge glass counter sat at the back of the room with items inside that were too small for her to see from right inside the front door. There was open space to get behind the counter on the left side and two doors flanked the space behind.\u00a0One leading to the right and one to the left but they were both closed.<\/p>\n
As she turned to the right she made her way over to a nest of couches that were arranged to form an open square with a large black wrought iron coffee table in the center.\u00a0Magazines that you would expect to find in a tattoo parlor littered the top surface.\u00a0Inked Today \/ Pierced Tomorrow.\u00a0Around the World in 80 Tattoos.\u00a0Tattoo Weekly.<\/p>\n
She grinned at how normal it all was.<\/p>\n
A water cooler stood in the corner of the room with a small trash can next to it, and the far wall was lined with art work.\u00a0Some framed, some photographs.\u00a0All depicting tattoos of varying size, shape, and color.\u00a0The shop lights were bright, throwing light outside the full length windows that filled the front wall illuminating the darkness outside.\u00a0It was spring time in Tyler, Texas which meant it was still eighty something degrees at almost midnight.<\/p>\n
The floor looked like stained concrete and her small heels clicked against the solid surface as she made her way across to the far wall which was a dark red color that matched the rest of the decor.\u00a0It was professional looking, but surprisingly comfortable as two ceiling fans moved air around the space, and she rehearsed what she was going to say again.\u00a0Everything was going to go smoothly and she would get done what she wanted and then leave after making her next appt.\u00a0I can do this<\/em>, she thought again.<\/p>\nShe walked along the wall studying the artwork. Some were memorials of loved ones lost, dates of special events, or maybe a beautiful tree or an exotic woman.\u00a0Everything on the wall meant something to someone.\u00a0Each of the pictures or sketches, or photographs to Haleigh meant freedom.\u00a0She tugged on her light blue blouse, and ran hands over her silk skirt.\u00a0She was probably overdressed but she was a firm believer in first impressions.<\/p>\n
A clock struck midnight somewhere in the open space announcing that,\u00a0The Boss<\/em>, was now officially late for their appointment.\u00a0As the chimes continued to echo over the rock music coming from speakers in the ceiling, she had the fleeting thought of Cinderella running from the ball. From a time when she still believed in fairy tales and happy endings.\u00a0It\u2019d been more than 6 years since she believed in any of that, and tonight marked the night she took her life back.<\/p>\nWell, if Scott could only be bothered to make an appearance.<\/p>\n
As if conjured from her thoughts the door on the left behind the counter swung open and one of the most handsome men she\u2019d ever seen stepped through shaking his head, obviously exasperated by something.\u00a0He was taller than 6 foot, though she was still too far away to tell by how much, his hair was short but very dark, and the shirt he had on stretched across his wide chest.\u00a0She was immediately ensnared by his gaze when he looked up, and for the second time in her life she went wet between her legs simply by a man looking at her.<\/p>\n
He walked out from behind the counter and slowly came towards her where she still stood by the far corner.\u00a0He didn\u2019t really walk though.\u00a0It was more like he stalked her, his eyes never leaving her body, and she could feel her nipples pucker though she suddenly wasn\u2019t cold anymore.<\/p>\n
\u201cHaleigh?\u201d he asked with a raised eyebrow and a once over that had her blood heating under her skin.<\/p>\n
She cleared her throat and extended a hand towards him, but the thought of touching him seemed more dangerous than touching a potentially poisonous snake.\u00a0\u201cYes. Scott?\u201d she managed as he clasped her hand in his surprisingly tattoo free one.\u00a0She actually couldn\u2019t see ink on him anywhere.<\/p>\n
He took another step towards her, and dwarfed her in size, and no doubt experience.\u00a0\u201cIn the flesh,\u201d he added as he caressed the skin at her wrist with his thumb.<\/p>\n
She pulled her hand back, and he let go somewhat reluctantly and gestured towards the wall.<\/p>\n
\u201cSee anything you like?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d she answered before pulling her eyes from his profile. \u201cThere are a lot of beautiful pieces, but not exactly what I want.\u201d<\/p>\n
He took several steps away to a very large frame that showed a lot of very small dainty tattoos, and motioned her over.\u00a0\u201cWhat about these?\u00a0I can do a nice heart for you, a four leaf clover, a cherry\u2026I\u2019ve heard they\u2019re all the rage lately with girls like you.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stopped abruptly, and tilted her head back to glare at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what kind of girl am I?\u201d she asked as she resisted the urge to curl her hand into a fist.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know.\u201d\u00a0He looked her up and down again.\u00a0\u201cA society type.\u00a0A good girl looking for a walk on the wild side, but something tiny you can hide, that won\u2019t hurt too bad, but you can tell your girlfriends about in whispers when you go to\u00a0the club<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n\u201cYou know nothing about me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t take offense, Sweetheart.\u201d He held up his hands as if to hold off her impending attack, but she could tell he wasn\u2019t offering an apology.\u00a0\u201cI\u2019ve been doing this for a long time and I can\u2019t imagine you came in here looking for a skull and crossbones across the back of your neck, or a geisha girl up your rib cage.\u00a0So if one of these isn\u2019t what you\u2019re looking for, what can I do for you?\u00a0I can draw something up for you, and shrink it down,\u201d he added under his breath as he turned and walked toward a notepad that sat on the counter, \u201cif you have something else in mind.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, I\u2019m here to get my nipples pierced,\u201d she replied coolly before he could offer anymore snide comments.\u00a0She tried to keep the annoyance from her tone, but he was really pushing her buttons. He stopped with his hand in mid air over the paper and turned slowly back to face her, letting his hand fall to his side.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want your nipples pierced?\u201d\u00a0And as he asked, he stared unabashedly at her small chest which suddenly grew heavy and her skin warmed, which she attributed to nothing but her temper rising.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, you do offer that kind of service, do you not?\u00a0It says so on the sign out front.\u201d<\/p>\n
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Scott was actually struck speechless for a moment.\u00a0He could count on no hands how often that had happened in the last few years.\u00a0He had some lookers in quite often, but no one as classy as this chick.\u00a0The women who normally came in were covered in tattoos or they were when they left.\u00a0They could be crude, loud and spoke their minds even when no one else was listening.\u00a0This woman screamed innocent and his dick stood up and took notice even though he had no intention of tapping into her inner submissive.\u00a0He finally shrugged and went into his normal spiel though it felt off kilter which pissed him off.<\/p>\n
\u201c$45 non refundable fee to pierce them and that will include the jewelry.\u00a0So once you sign the consent form; your money is mine no matter if you flake or not.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t\u2026flake out,\u201d she answered haltingly.\u00a0He looked her up and down again but slowly, and he was struck again with how delicate she looked.\u00a0She couldn\u2019t have been more than 5\u2019 4\u201d in heels and still she was staring him down like she could lay him flat.<\/p>\n
\u201cSure you won\u2019t,\u201d he mumbled and her nostrils flared just enough to let him know she heard him.<\/p>\n
He stared and realized he had no clue what he was saying and had to concentrate on what part of his speech came next.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need to wash them every day in the shower starting 3 days from today and rotate the rings gently when they\u2019re wet.\u201d\u00a0Good Lord, as if he needed images of her naked burned into his head.\u00a0\u201cYou can\u2019t swim for 4 weeks, and for all that is holy, don\u2019t go in the lake unless you want your tits to turn green and fall off.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat gauge is the piercing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s a 14 gauge piercing and I\u2019m surprised you even knew to ask the gauge instead of asking for the needle size like most wannabes that walk in the door.\u00a0Maybe you\u2019ll get one done, but you\u2019ll bolt before I can do the other one.\u201d\u00a0He continued and didn\u2019t see her grinding her teeth as he cast a glance over at Oscar and back.\u00a0He told her about what to clean the piercings with, and what the biggest mistakes people make, like changing the rings too early.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you have a female associate that could do them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNope.\u00a0Sure don\u2019t.\u00a0It\u2019s me or nada, Sweet Cheeks.\u201d\u00a0He flashed a gorgeous smile and ran his hand along his good few days\u2019 worth of stubble.<\/p>\n
\u201cBeggars can\u2019t be choosers I guess,\u201d she answered more to herself.\u00a0She glanced around the shop again.\u00a0\u201cCan I have a minute to decide if I\u2019m comfortable?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSure, honey, take all the time you need,\u201d she could see him mentally dismissing her as he walked away towards the back of the shop.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy name isn\u2019t, Honey,\u201d she called to his back.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay, Sweetie, let me know what you decide,\u201d he said without stopping or turning around to face her.<\/p>\n
Of all the nerve!<\/em>\u00a0She thought as she gave him her back, and crossed her arms under her breasts, while staring at the drawings and photographs again but not seeing them through the haze of red that now clouded her vision.\u00a0She wished he wasn\u2019t handsome and so sure of himself.\u00a0Maybe if his name was Tiny, and he was actually a 300lb Polynesian woman covered in tattoos from head to toe, she would feel more comfortable.\u00a0Who was she kidding?<\/em>\u00a0That wouldn\u2019t help a bit.<\/p>\nOf all the places she thought she could go and be herself it was a place like this.\u00a0A place where everyone went to change themselves to what they wanted or needed.\u00a0She was going to be who she had become after the last six years of nothing but struggling just to survive another day.<\/p>\n
Darn this man for making her doubt herself.\u00a0This was her body and her decision and screw anyone including Mr. Hotness and I Know It behind the counter, and what he thought about her.\u00a0She should care less what his<\/p>\n
She turned around fully prepared to stride up to the counter with her $45 and chin a little higher but what she saw couldn\u2019t have been farther from what she expected.<\/p>\n
Jackson Muse, one of her best friends from high school, whom she\u2019d lost touch with when she went away to college was standing behind the glass front counter talking with the local President of the Jerks Anonymous Club.\u00a0They looked like they were in some type of heated discussion even though she couldn\u2019t hear them.\u00a0It<\/p>\n
She had always been a little bit in love with Jackson but figured it was a crush and nothing more.\u00a0Now all grown up, he was beyond words good looking, and the only other man who\u2019d ever made her want to beg to be taken.\u00a0He was a couple inches shorter than Scott, shoulders that could blot out the sun, and a tapered waist that hinted at what he could do with them while horizontal.\u00a0He had dusty blond hair still a bit long and it was tucked behind one ear, hanging loose on the far side of his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ll find someone, Jack.\u00a0Stop worrying,\u201d Scott said.\u00a0\u201cWe\u2019ve still got nearly five weeks before we have to panic, though it looks like you\u2019re well on your way like usual.\u201d\u00a0Haleigh had edged forward one step at a time until she was within hearing range to do something she\u2019d never done before.\u00a0Eavesdrop.\u00a0Well wasn\u2019t this just the night of firsts.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, if you\u2019d worry a bit more, maybe I could worry a little less,\u201d Jackson spit out and he reached up and ran a hand through his hair, just like she remembered him doing when he was upset when they were in high school.\u00a0His hair fell down into his blue eyes, and before he could fix it, Scott reached up and tucked it behind his ear again.\u00a0The gesture was just like a lover would do, but\u2026that couldn\u2019t be right\u2026could it?<\/em><\/p>\n\u201cJust take a breather.\u00a0Why don\u2019t you head home and I\u2019ll close up.\u00a0Duke had to leave but we aren\u2019t that busy and I can handle any other walk ins.\u00a0Be ready for me when I get home,\u201d he added in a darker tone that made Haleigh shiver.\u00a0Jackson\u2019s eyes dropped to Scott\u2019s mouth and his entire demeanor softened.\u00a0They stood almost at the same height so when Scott grabbed Jackson by the back of the neck and pulled him forward, his lips were at the perfect height. He didn\u2019t lightly peck him on the mouth.\u00a0He devoured him.\u00a0Haleigh could see Scott\u2019s tongue briefly before it disappeared between her once upon a time best friend\u2019s lips.<\/p>\n
It was literally the hottest kiss she\u2019d ever seen in real life.\u00a0It was like a hors d’oeuvre of what was to come later. A prelude to what would surely be hot sweaty sex, and orgasms that a fire hose might be needed to extinguish.<\/p>\n
Her nipples beaded under her padded bra as she watched Scott pull Jackson\u2019s head to one side. He bit him none too gently underneath his ear, and she heard her friend groan in pleasure as he placed his hands at Scott\u2019s waist. The temperature of her entire body went from mildly aroused to a blazing inferno of need she didn\u2019t understand, and she could feel slick moisture coating the lips of her pussy as the two men\u2019s bodies met flush from their torso\u2019s to their boots.<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t know she moaned out loud, or the fact that she\u2019d had to step forward a few more feet to grip the top of the counter to steady her now shaky legs, until both men looked up and slowly turned their heads toward her.\u00a0She saw Jackson\u2019s lip pull free from between her piercer\u2019s teeth a moment before they both looked at her, and another moan slipped out before she could catch herself.<\/p>\n
Scott looked put out that he\u2019d been interrupted.\u00a0Jackson seemed a bit glassy eyed and then all of a sudden, what looked like fear slid in front of his face and his eyes went wide.\u00a0\u201cHaleigh?\u201d<\/p>\n
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I had never read a menage book before a few years ago when I accidently picked up Alexandra O’Hurley’s Berserker Mate’s Trilogy. I think you could sum my first expression with menage erotica could be classified as delicious. I really didn’t know what to do after I read it because at the time I didn’t even want anyone to know I had read such a book. What would people say if they knew I’d not only read a kinky book but that I liked it too? Well, you know what? Years and hundreds of kinky books later, it doesn’t matter. I’ve embraced my inner kink and love menage books and I have a thing for bondage and D\/s that I happily own. Mom, these are things I don’t want to talk to you about but I’m okay with you hearing. Where am I going with all this? Well, I am building up to saying that Jennifer Kacey’s Member’s Only series is a series that is definitely on my menu. I think it’s under the, “Tasty, Mmmm… Mmmm… Good” section too.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/i1.wp.com\/havecoffeeneedbooks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/Add-to-Goodreads.jpg?resize=130%2C48&ssl=1\")
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