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Tattooed Luna by Mrs Smith

Chapter 5
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“I’m ready!” Emmy came out of the bathroom. She was a knockout in her dress. It has

strings scrunching

the sides and it was tightened enough her as s was almost sticking out.

“Dam n.” Jasper’s mouth dropped. Alec and I looked at him and laughed. It felt so easy to

be around

them.

“Eat your heart out.” Emmy quoted Grease. She had a confidence that made me jealous.

“Alright. Let me clean it.” Spraying cool soapy water, I cleaned the tattoo.

Alec got up and walked over to the mirror. We all followed him. “That looks f ucking

awesome so far.”

“Thank you, Jasper.”

Alec didn’t say anything. “Let’s give that some time to heal.”

“Can we do Wednesday?” Alec asked.

“Sure. You should be healed enough for me to continue.” I marked him down. “Here are

care instructions

and lotion to use on it.”

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“Angela will love rubbing that on for you.” Jasper joked.

“Do NOT let her or anyone use fingernails. The charge is extra for me fixing your f

uckups.” I said annoyed.

“Noted.” Alec made his way out the door.

“Alright girl. Lets get you cleaned up!”

“I’m your doll.” I secretly love getting dolled up but I refused to tell her that.

She made me sit as she unbraided my hair. An hour later, a whole can of dry shampoo and

gel. My natural

curl was framing my face beautifully. The dress fit me like a glove. It also stopped below

my as s and my

melons were looking amazing. 3

“Where are those guys?” Emmy wa’s annoyed.

“I need to eat, anyway.” Sitting down, I unwrapped the supper dad brought me. I was a

sandwich and

chips.

“Don’t mess up my makeup.” Emmy warned. I was half way done when the boys walked

in.

“Ready?” Colt was in all black. Jacob had a red silk shirt on with black pants and Ace had a

white button up on. His was untucked with sleeves rolled. Kara was with them, wearing a

satin blue dress that was a

“Jacob, roll your sleeves.” His red shirt was tucked in but he still needed to roll them. The

top three

buttons were undone..

“Help me.” Jacob asked as he walked over to her. Ace rested his elbow on my counter as

he looked down at my cleavage.

“See something you like?” I teased.

“Maybe”

Colt was used to our flirting. I assumed he knew he occasionally made out but that’s all it

was and he never brought it up. “I’m done eating. Lets go!”

I didn’t need ID but I handed mine to Colt regardless. He put it in his wallet and Jacob took

Emmy’s. Grabbing my keys, I locked the door and we piled into the SUV. There was too

many of us to take a sports

car.

The bar we go to was technically owned by Colt and I but we used a different name so no

one knew for sure. It was built in human territory so all the packs come. There is a rule

about fighting so other than drunk guys, it was peaceful.

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The valet driver took the car from Colt as we got out. My red bottoms clacked on the

sidewalk until we got to the carpet.

“Sir Colt, Ms. Kris.” The bouncer was a pack member but we were in public so he

addressed us as such.

The music was loud and banging as we entered. The front door opened up to a hallway. It

was a balcony that over looked the dance floor. To the right was another set of stairs that

lead to the VIP rooms. The left was a bar and stairs to go down. The bottom floor had a

bar, dance floor and a recreational room with a pool table and a few arcade games.

Emmy and I looked over the balcony as Colt and Jacob went to the bar. Ace stood beside

us, looking like a da mn b*dy guard.

“This place is busy!” A huge smile was plastered on my face.

“I know! I need a drink first.” Emmy shouted.

It was still early but it was already packed. We followed Ace up to the VIP rooms, where

our drinks were waiting for us. Emmy gets a vodka cranberry. I get a Jack Daniels and Dr.

pepper. The guys all got their whiskeys. Emmy and I stood at the balcony, watching the

people below dance. I felt a pair of hands on my hips. “Ready to dance?” Ace whispered in

our ears.