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with my work.
    It was now Wednesday and it was my longest day at the shop so far this week. I just got done working on a huge back piece for a friend of mine, it was his fourth session on this one tattoo. He is in the army and unfortunately, a few of his fellow soldiers were kidnapped and tortured in ways one could never imagine. The piece was a memorial for his friends. It was just as important to me as it was for him.
    “It looked amazing, Vice,” Harlow said from behind me as I was cleaning up getting ready for my next client. “His story was so sad,” Harlow had cried as he told her the story.
    “It is, but... unfortunately it's life,” I wiped the table down with disinfectant wipes. She stayed quiet for a moment. I was sure she was thinking about her mother.
    “You have thirty minutes until your next appointment,” she wagered out of nowhere.
    “Really?” I smiled up at her.
    “Yup,” she winked at me from over her shoulder as she walked away and toward the bathroom.
    I followed her without Skip or any of the guys noticing. She quickly turned around at the sink and I closed the door behind me and locked it. Sex with Harlow is something I look forward to everyday. She surprises me with crazy positions, and when she cums, I love it.
    She grabbed me hungrily, kissing me fervidly as I hiked her jean skirt to her hips. Our lips staying connected the whole time, I picked her up, then set her on the edge of the sink. I was already hard, and ready for her. I pulled her pink panties to the side and she too was ready for me.
    She reached into my back pocket grabbing a condom as I unbuttoned my jeans, pulling them down. She quickly rolled it on, grabbing me in her hand positioning me to her. She wrapped her legs around my hips and thrust me in hard and fast.
    “Oh, yes,” she moaned as I picked up rhythm.
    I lifted her tank top, pulling her bra down exposing her taught breasts. I placed both hands around them, then leaned forward bringing a nipple into my mouth. She moaned again as I sucked.
    “Beautiful,” I breathed, then brought the other nipple in my mouth.
    “I’m going to cum, Vice,” she panted.
    “Cum, baby,” I breathed.
    Already? Which meant I was going to cum, too. With Harlow, I could only last as long as she did. Every time without fail, when she showered me, I would burst. Harlow is unique. She is unlike anyone I had ever met. She has exquisite things about her that I consider gifts.
    I grabbed her legs, placing her ankles on my shoulders. I pumped harder, faster. I placed my hands between us, using my thumbs to open her wider. I felt the quick tightening around me, then her heat. I kept my hands there wanting to feel it. I groaned bucking my hips harder, releasing myself while rubbing the abundance of wetness around her swollen clitoris, making her shower me more. I brushed her hair away from her face so I could look into her eyes. I was tempted to tell her how I feel about her, but when I opened my mouth, I was speechless, and scared as hell.
    She smiled at me. “I was thinking while you set up, I could go and get us some coffee?”
    “Such a God send,” I kissed the tip of her nose. “I would love that,”
    We cleaned ourselves up as quick as we could as my next appointment was in fifteen minutes. I followed her to the front desk where she grabbed her purse.
    “Who is my next appointment?” I asked from over her shoulders, my arms around her waist.
    “Hmm, let’s see,” I watched as her red painted fingernail grazed the appointment book. “It doesn’t say. Just your name next to five o’clock,” she shrugged.
    “That would be Chode’s handwriting,” I turned towards the studio. “Chode, you dick! You need to write who it is I am working on!”
    “I missed his name! It was last minute this morning!” he yelled back.
    “Easy on him, Vice,” Harlow grabbed my gray t-shirt to turn me around to face her. She rested her hand on my cheek and kissed me softly on the lips. “Let’s