I needed my name on her as soon as possible, to me that was more personal, and made more of a statement than a diamond ring.
Katarina got undressed and straddled the chair, so Stacy could do her thing.
"If you want, we can start on the outline." She offered when she was finished lining up the art- work on Kat's back.
"Not today, give us a few weeks. Now where's the other one?"
Stacy brought out the other drawing I'd asked her to work on for me. It was a picture of Kat that would take up my side in a lounging position. Kat's mouth hung open in surprise.
"You're really...you're going to..."
"What the f**k, Angel?" She broke down in tears, and Stacy excused herself while I tended to my crying baby.
"Hey, what's all this?"
"You're going to have my face on your body, it's just,
