Pricked 

touchmylawnmower:

“I dunno, whenever I guess.” He said with a shrug, quickly picking up his soap to give himself a scrub. He’d quite forgotten about washing himself with all the excitement. “I mean, whenever we’re both off work an’ ready t’ go I s’pose. I got plenty a’ cash so tha’s no problem.”

“Dinnae worry about tha’, lad. First one’s on me.” After all, the tattoo he was describing wouldn’t be all that expensive at all. Eric was confident that he’d be able to cover it just fine. He made toward his locker and pulled out a fresh set of clothes. “How about we go after work today? Dinnae want ye wimpin’ out on me, ye jessie." 

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