Chapter 1
Chapter 1:
In the beautiful state of Pennsylvania in the heart of Harrisburg, sits a tattoo parlor Triple Ink. This parlor was not just that if you asked it’s three owners. In their mind it was a palace and not only to them but the large number of patrons that support the most popular crafted ink work in the entire state. Two brothers, Kevin and Steven stood to their workstations, preparing various inks or their tattoo guns, making sure they had sufficient sterilizers and aftercare antibiotics.
Jordan or Jord as he was affectionately called by his brothers and grandmother and arguably the most talent artist had a biker in front of him creating a complicated bones dragon.
Kevin and Steven both looked up as a woman entered the palace. Both their eyes growing huge. The woman was about five six in height, she had long flowing, bleached blond hair, a tiny waist in her short black mini leather skirt and matching crop top that showed off her obviously enhanced bust. Her mid-calf boots probably added an inch or two to her height. Her make-up was heavily caked on, complete with ruby red lips.
“Which one of you guys can do me?” She smiled with a wink.
Kevin and Steven twisted their lips as Jord looked up a second from his ink work with a smirk.
“Depends on what you’re here for. Either of us would do when it comes to tattoos, but piercings are more of my specialty.” Kevin informed.
The lady looked both brothers up and down, licking her lips. “Decisions, decisions, decisions. What’s a girl to do. Sexy long hair?” She walked over to Kevin to rub her well-manicured nails against his broad chest. “Or!” She turned to Steven licking her lips. “Strong square, handsome jaw bones over here.” She ran her hands down Steven’s chest, stopping at his abs.
Jord chuckled under his breath and so did the biker besides him.
“Th..thirsty....” The biker faked coughed the words into his hand. Kevin just smiled behind the woman.
“What specifically are you looking for madam?” Steven asked ignoring his brothers.
“Uhmm....cute and polite. Ohh, there’s another one.” The woman looked over to a busy Jord.
Jord just sighed. She wouldn’t be the first chick to walk into the palace looking for something other than a tattoo or piercing. The ladies gave the brothers a reputation for being handsome ladies men. Kevin gave his younger brother the side eye telling him say nothing. Jord just chuckled some more.
“A cute small butterfly on the back of my right shoulder is what I’m thinking.” The woman tapped her chin thoughtfully.
“I think I can help you out.” Steven smiled preparing his table.
“Actually!” The lady touched his shoulder making him raise his brows as she quickly scanned the room and came closer to him. “I’m a bit shy and was wondering if there was a more private space that my tattoo can be done?”
Kevin full on grinned causing Steven to glare at him. Jord had to stop and cover his mouth with his wrist not to laugh out loud. While the biker just shook his head. The woman’s cheek heated up. Even in her “air headedness” could tell she came off a bit thirsty.
“We have private rooms for just such situations. Follow me to the back.” Steven sighed pointing his arms so she could lead the way. The lady smirked putting extra sway in her non existent hips. Steven looked back knowingly at his brothers who just smiled smug as he and the lady went behind the heavy drapes in the private area.
“Ten minutes.” Jord quickly said out.
“Oh fuck, we not doing that Jord.” Kevin side eyed him.
“Thirsty as she was, I say five.” The biker put in his own two cents. All three men looked at each other. Curiosity running rampant in their mind. Next thing you know all three scrambled to the drapes to listen. It took less than six minutes before they heard light moaning. It turned into ass smacking, until the bitch started hollering “Daddy!”
Jord, Kevin and the biker had to run out the building to laugh their ass off. When they got back in the building, they waited about thirty minutes later. The woman came out first her lips smeared and hair flying all over the place, wobbling out with a huge smile. Steven came out panting with half his shirt out his jeans smoothing back his tousled hair. The men watched as she took out a few hundreds, handing it to him and lef.t still limping but with a huge, satisfied smile. As soon as she left, the men started laughing and teasing Steven.
“Y’all shut the fuck up. She threw it at me. What was I supposed to do?” “I hoped your ass wrapped it up.” Kevin warned.
“Of course, I did. No bitch coming back saying shit about her carrying my seed.”
“But wait a minute bro?” Jord continued to laugh. “When did you have time to do her tattoo?”
Steven just grimaced, “Oh fuck, I forgot. Well too damn bad.”
