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flirting with me already. I bet he flirted with all the females that came through here to get something done. Come on me beautiful?
    My long black hair is still tied up in a ponytail, with strands that came undone from a long shift of working. I smelled like food, and my olive skin tone was now looking two different shades from wearing Amber’s makeup covering up my black eye. “Well that depends on if you are old enough?” He says still smirking.
    Okay now I just wanted to smack that smirk off his face. I hate when people assume I am a kid. “I am old enough, and what is so funny?” I said with no intentions of being rude, but this dude was now pissing me off. Assuming I was still in high school and needed parental consent always pissed me off since I took care of myself since I could remember. Maybe I had some food smeared on my face from work or something more embarrassing like a huge stain on my uniform shirt, which I had forgotten to take off.
    I took a quick glance over my shoulder to see what Amber was doing, and saw that she was going through a book of tattoos. Great. “Not only beautiful, but you have some spark. I like that; can I suggest a Dragon for you?” He asks and waited for my answer.
    I gave him a confused look and snort “Why a dragon? Out of all of the beautiful artwork in the store, you decided on that one. Um, why?” I only ask because I was curious why not a mermaid, butterfly, or just something girly.
    “Well Dragons are protectors, they are valiant and powerful. They protect anything that belongs to them. You look like you could use a guardian in your life. Especially with that shiner you are wearing.” Smirk instantly gone from his face, he was deadly quiet and serious now. I guess the makeup came off by now, since I rubbed my face raw at least ten times today.
    I decided I made the mistake in coming here in the first place, so I turned to leave. “Hey wait a minute, I didn’t mean to be rude and pry. I was just stating the obvious. Let me show you the dragons I have in mind. How about it?” he said, giving me a genuine smile this time.
    “Okay, let’s see it then.” I said returning his smile, making up my mind to stay, and going back to the counter.
    “By the way, my name is Devon, and what is your name? Who did that to your eye if you don’t mind me asking?” he asks at the same time he stuck his hand out, so that I could shake it. I put my hands in his and noticed how really big his hand was. It completely covered mine, it was not only beautiful, but it was very masculine at that. I like them big; ugh I really need a man. This guy was making me think twice about being single.
    “Veronica, but my friends call me Ronnie and it was a gift from my step dad, which I really don’t want to talk about right now.” I retorted back trying to get off the topic of my step dad. I looked him in the eyes, and I could have sworn his chocolate brown eyes turned ice blue for a second with a slit in the middle. I must be hallucinating or something, maybe the lighting was off but he looked really upset right now. More like pissed, and it was sexy in its own way, this guy was a wet dream walking. His black tank top hugged his muscular body in all the right places.
    Amber had told me once that guys like Devon, big and buff usually stuff themselves with socks to make their privates look bigger. I realize that my eyes slowly made their way down to the bulge between his legs. I shut my eyes really quick hoping he didn’t see me staring in that direction. Oh my world, I am checking his penis out, thank you Amber.
    He starts to chuckle “There’s no sock there.” I looked up at him really fast, and just then I knew I was about to fall over and die from embarrassment. Did I say that out loud at some point? I don’t remember
    “Excuse me?” I ask just to make sure I heard him right just as Amber made her way over in time before he can reply.
    “Hey Ronnie, who is your friend?” She said with a