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The Tattoothis story is part of the FanClub (fm:interracial, 3149 words)

Author: enjoyable20 Picture in profile
Added: Jan 28 2006Views / Reads: 6831 / 5834 [85%]Story vote: 9.00 (14 votes)
Tina is on her way home, on the bus, when a dark man, with a tattoo makes her lose her mind. Soon later- They find themselves at his place, and let their bodies do the talking.
 


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The Tattoo

It was bright, and honestly, I was having a splendorous day. I had started work late, and it had been an effortless Friday, around 2 p.m. my boss declared it a day and sent all of us home. I quickly got dressed and stepped out into the cold January air. I pulled out my mp3 player, and loosened my hair, and put on my hat. Once I was all set, I walked to the bus stop listening to tune after tune. A few upbeat songs later and I was sitting on the bus. The bus was pretty empty, mostly because it was really early. Most old ladies and the random college student, I was deeply lost in the music, when the bus pulled to another stop. That's when he entered the bus.

This black man, tall, strong looking, but what I was immediately drawn to was the tattoo on his neck. It seemed to be at the perfect place, on him. I don't know what it was about it, because it was just another Chinese symbol tattoo, something that is quite popular. He caught me looking at him, and smiled and eyed me before sitting right across from me. I muffled a smiled, and deviated my eyes the other way. I couldn't help but steal the occasional glances; I only realized then, I still had my funny hat on. He seemed to like it, and I caught him eying me a few times as well. I noticed that my music was still blasting; I turned it off, and shoved my mp3 player in my bag.

I looked at him, noticed how his jeans, were covered in plaster. I ...

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