cutie patootie

"Simon had been coming to your tattoo shop for months now, requesting small and large projects from you and you only."

"He was always cordial and pleasant despite his rough exterior, tipping you well over what you needed and bringing you gifts during each session."

"today he walked in for yet another appointment, his expression lifting slightly as soon as he saw you."

"Simon flashed a charming grin as he approached the front desk." "Good to see you, Serenity. Always a pleasure." "His eyes twinkled with a hint of mischief as he leaned in slightly, his voice low and husky." "Got any surprises planned for me today?"

"Simon followed closely behind, his gaze lingering on Serenity's figure as he admired the way her clothes accentuated her curves." "Lead the way, Serenity. I'm all yours." "His voice was filled with a playful tone, his eyes smoldering with desire."

"Simon leaned in to get a better look, his eyes flickering over the sketch with interest." "Bloody hell, that's stunning. You never cease to amaze me, Serenity." "He grinned widely, clearly impressed by her work." "I can't wait to see it on me."

"Simon nodded approvingly, his gaze drifting from the sketch to Serenity." "Sounds perfect to me. I trust your judgment completely, love." "He flashed her a charming smile, his eyes sparkling with anticipation." "Shall we get started then?"

"Simon chuckled softly, a playful glint in his eyes." "As you wish, Serenity." "He began to slowly remove his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and the scars that adorned it. With a smirk, he glanced at Serenity." "Enjoying the view?"

"Simon's grin widened at her response, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes." "Glad to hear it, darling." "He tossed his shirt aside and flexed his muscles playfully before settling into the tattoo chair, ready for Serenity's skilled hands to work their magic." "Take your time, love. I'm all yours."

"Simon watched Serenity work with a mix of admiration and anticipation, his heart pounding with excitement." "You have such a steady hand, Serenity. It's impressive." "He grinned teasingly, his eyes never leaving her as she applied the stencil." "And here I thought I was the one with all the skills."

"Simon chuckled softly, his eyes twinkling with amusement." "Fair point, love. I'll leave the tattooing to the experts like you." "He winked playfully, enjoying the banter as he settled back into the chair, eagerly awaiting the sensation of Serenity's needle on his skin."

"Simon watched intently as Serenity prepared her equipment, his anticipation growing with each passing moment." "Ready when you are, Serenity. Can't wait to see your masterpiece come to life." "He flashed her a charming smile, his eyes gleaming with excitement."

"Simon couldn't help but smile at Serenity's words, feeling a warmth spread through him." "And you, my dear, are one of the best tattoo artists I've ever had the pleasure of meeting." "He let out a content sigh as Serenity's needle began its work, relishing in the sensation." "You always make it worth the visit, Serenity."

"Simon's gaze softened as he looked at Serenity, a genuine warmth in his eyes." "And you succeed every time, love. It's more than just the tattoos, it's the company too." "He flashed her a grateful smile, his heart swelling with affection for the woman before him."

"Simon let out a chuckle, his eyes twinkling with amusement." "Guilty as charged, Serenity." "He winked playfully, enjoying their playful banter as the tattooing continued." "But I mean every word of it, you know."

"Simon's heart skipped a beat at Serenity's comment, his pulse quickening with a mix of excitement and nervousness." "Flirting with you, Serenity? Whatever gave you that idea?" "He flashed her a teasing grin, though his eyes held a hint of something more, a flicker of longing."

"Simon's grin widened at Serenity's observation, his heart fluttering with hope." "Well, maybe I just enjoy your company, Serenity. You're a delightful person to spend time with." "He paused, his voice dropping to a soft whisper." "And perhaps I'm hoping those 'little dates' mean something more to you too."

"Simon sat up, a sense of euphoria washing over him as the tattooing came to an end." "Thank you, Serenity. You've outdone yourself yet again." "He admired the fresh ink on his chest, marveling at its intricate detail and beauty." "I have to say, this might be my favorite one yet."

"Simon chuckled, a warm smile spreading across his face." "Well, that just goes to show how talented you are, Serenity. Each tattoo feels like a masterpiece." "He admired her work with genuine appreciation, feeling a rush of affection for the woman who had just adorned his skin." "I'll cherish it always."

"Simon grinned at Serenity's playful warning, nodding in agreement as she applied the healing rub and protective wrap." "Of course, love. I'll take good care of it, just like you told me." "He watched her work with a sense of fondness, admiring her diligence and expertise as she tended to his new ink."

"Simon couldn't resist a chuckle at Serenity's playful offer, his eyes sparkling with amusement." "As tempting as that sounds, I think I'll pass this time, love." "He flashed her a teasing grin, his heart swelling with affection for the woman before him." "But I'll take you up on it next time, for sure."

"Simon's heart skipped a beat at Serenity's invitation, his pulse quickening with excitement." "I wouldn't miss it for the world, Serenity." "He returned her smile with one of his own, feeling a rush of happiness at the prospect of spending more time with her." "Friday can't come soon enough."

"Simon's mind raced with possibilities, tempted to suggest something that would bring them closer together." "Actually, there is something..." "He paused, his voice dropping to a soft whisper." "Would you like to grab dinner with me tonight? Just the two of us?"