Page 77 of Pyro
“I can’t get a shot,” Savage laughed, as another roll of paper towels flew across the room.
“Maybe she really changed her mind,” I said as a pack of hand towels landed next to me. Thank God she was only throwing soft stuff. I’d hate to see what this place looked like if she started throwing her instruments or bottles of ink.
Talk about a living, breathingJackson Pollack!
“This isn’t working,” Claudia huffed, leaning against the desk.
“We knew this shit would happen,” Jess growled as a roll of toilet paper bounced off her head. “We just have to wait her out. Eventually, she will get tired and then we tackle her.”
“Jesus, Jess, this isn’t a football game!” Claudia grumbled.
“No, it’s not,” Jess whispered, sneaking a peek around the corner as a can of disinfectant flew by her head, hit the brick wall, and exploded, soaking her in foam.
Growling, Jess got to her feet, pissed. “That’s it!”
Storming towards Bailey, Jessica fumed. “Enough of this shit, Bails! You want a fucking tattoo, and you are getting one! So, sit your ass down and man the fuck up.”
“I changed my mind!” Bailey shouted, ducking back into the storage closet only to reappear with a bottle of black ink. “Don’t come any closer! I will do it!”
The bell above the door jingled, and shit went sideways fast.
Jess refused to slow her approach. Bailey held tightly to the large bottle of black Indian ink and when the shop door opened, Bailey jumped, squeezing the bottle, spraying ink everywhere, hitting Beth square in the face.
Nobody moved.
Bailey dropped the bottle of ink.
Jessica gasped as we all slowly stood as Savage finally took his shot.
An hour later, Bailey was lying face down in one of her chairs, talking out of her ass, as Ink worked on her back.
“Mom, it looks cool,” Sarah said, looking at her mom, who huffed as she looked in a mirror, running her fingers through her hair. I had to admit, it looked cool. With Beth’s blonde hair and the black Indian ink streaked throughout, it gave Beth an edgy look.
“Total hot babe, Ms. Beth,” Savage said, winking at the older woman. “I’d do ya in a heartbeat.”
Jessica slapped her husband upside the back of the head.
“Ow, woman!”
“Manners, you Neanderthal!”
“I was being totally honest. Woman is hot as fuck!”
“Keep talking and Mike is gonna put a bullet in your head.”
“I’m getting married tomorrow... WOOHOO!” Bailey slurred as we all chuckled.
“Skylar, if you still want, I’m almost finished with Bailey. I can do you next,” Ink said, winking at me.
My God. Were all bikers sexy as hell?
Blushing, I gulped at his double entendre as Jessica smiled. “Go for it, Sky. Sarah has to wait until the babies are born, but you can get one now. Hell, I’m not pregnant at the moment. Maybe I’ll get some ink therapy myself.”
“And I will too,” Beth said, shocking everyone as we all gaped at her. “What? I’m hip. I can still get jiggy with it. Look at me. I’m a total Betty!”
“Oh. My. God,” Sarah groaned, hiding her face in her hands.
“Yes, you are,” Savage winked.