GRINDING MY TATTOO ARTIST 5

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Chapter 5 Mia’s pov “My phone will not stop buzzing with messages from Ethan,” I said looking at the screen my brother asking where I had been disappearing to lately. My heart is racing because the secret tattoo is fresh but the real secret was how much I craved Jax now. I glanced at the door one last time before making my decision. I wasn’t going home. I refused to go home and stayed on the couch inside the studio after the session, my hands shaking as Jax locked the front door. “Jax I am not leaving tonight,” I said my breath fast and my cunt throbbing with need. Jax turned to me with surprise flashing across his face before it softened. He wore a simple black tank top that showed off his inked arms and shoulders looking so fuckable I wanted to drop to my knees. “Mia? Is everythin

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