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we can browse a few tattoo shops, since the place you went to get your first two, isn’t there anymore. Then if you don’t like anything you see, we can go check out ‘Dominion”. Amber said as she grabbed my hand and led me out of the restaurant.
    Walking downtown through the busy crowed streets of New York City was always something we enjoyed together. Long talks and window shopping down 5 th avenue was always a pick me up, when I wasn’t feeling like myself. The best part would be when Amber and I would pig out on hot dogs carts. New York City hot dogs are the best, but we made a really funny game out of it. We would order a hotdog with everything on it, onion, sauerkraut, chili, the works, and see which one of us could eat it the fastest. Amber usually won and I usually ended up staining my blouse, or doing something equally embarrassing. It would be embarrassing, because the streets of NY were always crowed with people coming to and fro. Sometimes we would stop at the news stand and read the magazines, just for fun while drinking watered down coffee, that if you had honestly ask me tastes exactly like cardboard, and don’t ask me how I knew what cardboard tasted like. One would assume this is what cardboard would taste like because it had a really stale taste and it’s brown. Yuck.
    You would have thought it being nine pm on a Friday night the stores would be closed, in New York City that’s never true. After we checked out two tattoo shops and not liking anything in them, we decided that the new tattoo shop Johnny mentioned earlier would be our last stop. So we grabbed a yellow cab on the busy street of downtown New York. We came to a stop at the front window of ‘Dominion’, I notice that it was kind of busy inside; I paid the cab driver and got out with Amber right behind me.
    Mostly all the seats were occupied in the waiting area and some people were already seated in the chair getting something done. You could easily see inside the shop from the street. “Seems like Johnny was right, there wouldn’t be so many people here if it wasn’t a good place.” Amber says smirking at me, and then quickly made her way inside the shop with me slowly following behind.
    Tattoos can be addicting, after my first two I knew I would not stop there, but I was just waiting for the right time, and it seemed as if it was the perfect time. Pain to ease the mind of all the stress from home is just what I needed to escape. I checked out the tattoo store and looked around with curiosity and awe, the artwork was amazingly beautiful. Every wall had all types of artwork displayed, like if they were portraits in an art gallery. Trying to savor the moment I just took my time, and then started to browse through it all. From fairies, corny little hearts, flowers, skulls, and animals I took it all in, making sure I didn’t miss a thing. Yup, this is exactly what I needed to do. I wanted to make sure it was worth the pain and money to, so I decided to get something big.
    The big bulky guy that was staring at me from behind the counter is definitely something to look at. He kind of reminded me of Alcide, from True Blood. I hoped to God that this man was indeed the tattoo artist, because that meant I would have those big, bulky hands all over me. Not being in a relationship for a very long time does something to the mind. I never had the time anyway, because I was too busy with work, but that doesn’t mean I couldn’t appreciate sexiness when I saw it.
    I walked up to the counter and he stood there with a sexy smirk on his face, crossing his arms across his chest and stroking his chin as if he heard my thoughts, weird. “Is there anything I can help you with beautiful?”  
    “Yes, as a matter of fact you can. I want to get a tattoo done, but I have no idea what I want, any suggestions?” Straight to the point, and a little too fast because that beautiful man had me nervous to the point I didn’t want to seem awkward, and he was