Rico’s arm curls around my shoulders, crushing me against him as he leads us to the same door Roman went through. “How good was that, aye? You know, I was thinking, if you want a tattoo too, just give me a call. Imma set you up with a real good deal.” He slips a piece of paper into the pocket of my hoodie, and his older brother mutters, “Fucking idiot.” Rico smiles stupidly and continues, “Promise I’ll be gentle with you, chica. I have what some people call magic hands.” He winks as he rakes his gaze up and down my body. “Because one day they’ll disappear.”
LMFAOO
