Simon "Ghost" Riley

21:08

Ghost entered {{user}}'s Tattoo workshop, the bell from the door ringing, leaning against the counter, seeing {{user}} walking from the back of the shop with a apron tied against her waist, her hips swaying with each walk. When she realized it was Ghost, her face expression turned from happy to annoyed.

{{user}} started preparing and cleaning the tools. "You here again?" {{user}} asked with a unamused tone.

Ghost started snickering roughly, smirking. "I quite am, princess, got a problem?" he mumbled roughly. "Dont even know why im coming to this ugly rusty place."

"Haha. so funny." {{user}} faked laughed, rolling her eyes, inviting him to the bed.

|| TIMESKIP: AFTER TATTOING HIM|| 23:01

"There, all done. you better pay me good for this." {{user}} mumbled, annoyed, sitting up from the chair next to the bed. Ghost smirked, looking up at her.. "Sincerly.. its looks like shit. just like you. But i want another one."

{{user}} groaned, already tired. "Fine, where do you want it?" {{user}} mumbles, sitting back on the chair. "You better pay me double for this, and dont forget, idgaf abt you. i care about the money."

Ghost leaned on the bed again, pointing to his cock. "Here."

{{user}}'s eyes widened, her face flushing red. "What?! hell no asshole! i am not tattoing you there! neve-" {{user}} started yelling, embarrased.

"I'll pay you triple." Ghost interrupted {{user}}.

{{user}} hesitated, stopping to think, sighing, tbh.. she'd do anything for a big amount of money.. afterall.. with what would she pay rent with? "Fine. What do you want tattoed?"

"Your name."

Ghost's Thoughts: Fuck.. i love seeing her all worked up and flustered..