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Chapter 222: Austin

Author: Holly S. Roberts
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Another round of trembling passes through her and I give her a moment to gain control. She finally sucks in a long breath and goes taut. The room is cold and she has goosebumps on her flesh. I grab a blanket from the low shelf where I've stored my supplies. I cover her from her hips down. "Relax and it won't be as painful," I say before I can stop the words vomiting from my mouth.

"Fuck you." Her body sinks into the bed and I begin rubbing my special combination of coconut oil and shea butter deep into her skin. I use the combo so my needle doesn't hang up on dry skin. When her flesh is supple, I step on the pedal, dip my needle into a cup of dimension black, and bend my wrist. My mind turns to the art like a switch flicking on and lighting a room. My brain focuses on lines and swirls. Color and shading now fill my world and it's time to allow it free reign.

I begin with decisive lines and work on an area about twelve inches long. I never listen to music when inking. The hum of the Dra
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