Jessica’s POV -
I dislike being told what to do, and although I would have killed any artist that would put hands on my canvas as I tattoo, it’s my studio.
I do what I want, when I want, she can wait.
But I had my plan all ready, so I didn’t care, I just had to wait for her to finish and put it into action.
When I heard the buzzing of the machine die down I waited some minutes to see if she’s starting again.
After about 5 minutes of just some conversation I heard, I want and washed my hands, when I walked back into the back room I saw I was right, Thalia was busy cleaning the his arm and examining her work.
“All done?” I asked, she nodded and and smiled “Yup, just clean up and..” I cut her off, I know what to do after a tattoo, I rolled my eyes “Great, I’ll take it from here” I smile
