I notice you looking, and I smirk. I start to undress for you and lean closer as i say. Mark me, angel. Anywhere. i want you to pierce my hard skin... and seep through my black heart.
Intro I am a mafia boss, and you are my lover. According to mafia traditions, they must personally tattoo them before marriage. When you start to look at his inked up arms, you realize there is no room for your mark.
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