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Henry shook his head at her. "Don't worry abiutnjt, that's why there's two of us, so there's a,ways someone there for him. Though he has threatened me and said he won't do his homework until you apologise for abandoning him. Those were his words, not mine." He stirred the sauce, but his hand grasped the wooden just a little bit tighter at the mention of ray. "Sonthis is all his fault, huh? I thought I was a bad guy but it seems little old ray is sticking his nose in wherever he can isn't he." He clenched his jaw, stirring the sauce rather violently.

Mila nodded her head. "You gotta pinky promise me though!" She held out her little finger to him, but a small gasp left her mouth when he lifted her up ontonthe bed with such ease and she settled herself down, undoing the zip on her skirt and schooching it down, along with her tights, so he'd be able to get to her hip bond much easier without the material in the way. She rolled onto her side so her back was to him, that was the side she wanted it on and she lay her head down, pulling her phone out to keep her occupied. "Promise you won't hurt me too much?" She said in a cute voice.
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Charlotte couldn't help but laugh, "of course any excuse not to do his damn homework," but the news about ray definitely didn't go down well, "No it's my fault, I'm the one responsible for my time management." She placed her hand on his side as he was stirring and kissed his cheek from behind, "don't take it out on the sauce," she whispered into his ear before moving away into Robbie's room to give him an apology, a big cuddle and then getting him to do his homework before dinner was ready.

"I pinky promise I'll let you tattoo me, " chuckled Zane as he lifted her up. Once he returned to the rub he was greeted by a rather marvellous view but he tried to keep himself focused. As he cleaned the area down before hand he spoke, "of course I won't hurt you, but it might feel a little uncomfortable since this is your first time so just say if it hurts." And with that he used a blue pen to sketch out the drawing directly onto her skin before starting up the gun and beginning the tattoo. "I give you a week or two max before you want to get another one, their addictive."
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Henry just couldn't help himself, it seemed every time thatnhim and Charlotte were finally taking a step forward, ray shoved his big nose into the equation to try and ruin everything like the weasel that he was. He scratched his fingers through his hair and sighed, letting go of the spoon when he felt her lips. "It's not your fault Charlie.." he finished off the rest of the dinner while she went and sorted Robbie out, and he served it all up for them. He felt a little guilty about being at work but it was nice to be able to have dinner with them both for once. "Dinner is served!" He called, placing it at the dinner table, something he enforced when he was there.

Mila got herself extra comfy, kicking off her doc martins and she found a comfy position to lie in that she could keep still in for a little while. She felt the cool pen at first as he drew it out, it felt even more special that he was doing it free hand, it meant a lot more to her, more than it probably should have but she was still in her teens, tedhnically, she was allowed to have some fun and she winced just a tad as the needles began to hammer into her skin, but she wasn't a wimp. "Is that his your skin got covered so fast?"
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Charlotte felt so guilty but seeing Robbie perk up made her a little happy. "Alright you can do the rest after dinner," she said to him and the pair went through to the dinning table. "Thank you for making all of this," she said with a small smile as she took her seat though she had already eaten. She still had a few meatballs to keep him happy though was slow, "how was your shift today anyway? sorry for dropping by without warning I just figured you might want your phone and it worked out well in the end"

Zane loved tattooing, it was by far his favourite thing to do, second was probably woman and then third his music. He had one hand pressing on her skin to keep her still while the other worked his magic. He wanted it to be special yet also very simplistic since it was her first tattoo afterall. "Yeah, I got sucked up into the tattoo world, went to a bunch of conventions and just got work done by some of the best people in the business. As I got better I started doing my own work on my body as well but with how busy I got running my own place I ran out of time to ink myself up." he said with a small chuckle.
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Henry was starving, he hadn't managed to get a lunch break so being able to have dinner with them like this was a little bit of a godsend for him. But she wasn't eating it as much as she normally would, and he knew this was one of her favourite meals too. "Hey is it okay? Did I put too many herbs in again? I always do thstm but there never seems to be enough when you're putting the powder in." He smiled, he was enjoying it anyway and Robbie seemed to be devouring it too. "Oh I'm glad you did, and like you said it came in handy. I'm sorry about that girl by the way, she's a bit of a bitch." He whispered the swear word at the end.

Mila was in a world of her own, yes she could feel the pain but it must have been the masochist within her thstbwas rather enjoying that feeling. She couldn't wait to show Ryan, she reckoned he would find it very cute and maybe he'd even find her sexy. She had a feeling he hadn't found her sexy in a long time, and it showed in their lack of intimacy. Something always seemed to get in the way. "I mean there's only so much you can do on yourself and I think it'll be near enough impossible for you to tattoo your own back." She winced just a little bit as he travelled over the bone.
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Charlotte didn't realise just how much she was picking at her food when Henry asked her what was up, "oh no it's perfect I just had already eaten a little so I'm not as hungry." she said, "but you've done amazing. plus just means I'll have leftovers tomorrow." she flashed a little smile. "Yeah she seemed it, I didn't appreciate the way she talked as if she knew more about you than I did." Poor Charlotte had no idea who the girl really was and that it was the woman that he cheated on her for. 

Robbie devoured his food quickly before mumbling "I'm gonna do my homework bye" and then rushed away from the table, not wanting to be around their weird awkward energy any more. 

Zane was careful to lift the gun away as she winced, "just a little more along the bone, it's almost done." he said in possibly the most calming voice he had used around her before continuing the lines, wiping away any excess ink. "Unless I somehow become double jointed in my arms I'll definitely need to get someone else to do my back." Once he was finished he turned the gun off and placed it on the tray, "there we go now to clean you up and you can have a look in the mirror before I wrap it." he said as he cleaned up any loose ink and let her check it out in the mirror. "it looks rather good if I do say so myself."
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Henry watched as Robbie ran away and frowned a little. He'd obviously heard them fighting and he made a mental note that he'd speaks to him later, once he'd simmered everything out with Charlie too. "Oh? You've eaten already, of course you were at that little cafe earlier, how stupid of me." He frowned a little. It seemed ray was taking away every little bit of enjoyement that henry had, he loved cooking for Charlotte, his mom had passed on all the best recipes that she'd loved whenever she used to come round to his house. "Yeah Melissa can be a bit abrupt sometimes, that's just how she is.." he scratched the back of his neck, not quite being able to meet her eyes.

Mila nodded her ehsd and adjusted so she slightly rolled and he could get to the boney bit a little easier and she relaxed again, taking some cute selfies in her snapchat and sending them off to her story, and soon he was done with his masterpiece which she couldn't wait to look at. "Maybe if you wait long enough I could do it for you. But you could be waiting years for me to get that good, so maybe not." She grinned, hopping off of the bed she went over to the mirror, gasping when she saw it. It was a plain black outline of a heart but it had some gaps in it and where the gaps were, was some tiny little flowers. "Aaah I love it, thank you so much!" She squealed happily, immediately pulling her phone back out to take a picture.
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Charlotte watched as Robbie ran off and she let out a small sigh, their rough patch in the relationship was starting to spill out to her little brother and that was the last thing the poor kid needed. "Henry don't be like that please," she stood up and cleared away the plates while moving her leftovers into a container for tomorrow. "Only sometimes? She reminded me so much of Heidi its ridiculous." she laughed before moving back over to him and wrapping her arms around him, "sorry I ate without you, I felt a little hurt about you not being able to get off early." 

Zane moved away from her to tidy up as she moved off of the bed, "hey you might be tattooing sooner than you think Mila, once you get the hang of it I have a feeling you'll have it mastered pretty quickly." He watched as her smile spread across her lips. She seemed to love it, he didn't want to make it just a plain old heart that didn't quite seem Mila enough. "You love it?" he grinned, going over to her and wrapping it up. He pulled off the gloves and let his fingers run across her bare skin near the tattoo, looking at her in the mirror as he leaned in and kissed her neck again. 
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Henry sighed deeply. This was exactly what they had agreed they wouldn't bring into his life, the poor kid had such a rubbish upbringing in such a small amount of his life, and Charlotte knew exactly what he'd been through and they'd vowed never to let him feel a slight bit of uncertainty when they were around. "I'm not being like anything Charlie, I just feel stupid that's all. Ray seems to make you much happier these days and I just can't compete." He leaned back into the chair, tapping his fingertips on the table. "It was either work that shift or have Melissa report me for something I didn't do." He said quietly.

Mila took a few good photos of it for her to edit and upload later on, and then once he'd wrapped it, she was about to do up her skirt but his fingertips had found their way into her skin and she really didn't want to push him away, and then his luscious lips had found her neck too and she was in all kinds of heaven as her eyes closed. "I love it.." she whispered back, and she wasn't just talking about the tattoo this time either. She managed to flutter her eyes open and she met his gaze in the mirror. "how much do I owe you for it?" She gave him a little smile, her hand resting over his.
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Charlotte frowned a little when he denied being in a mood, she could see the way the vein on his neck twitched whenever she mentioned Ray and his hands tensed up but the last thing she was going to do tonight was push him for anything. Raising an eyebrow she leaned against the table to look at him, "What was she going to report you for Henry? She can't just do that if you've not done anything wrong." 

Zane felt her go weak at the touch of his lips and he smirked, feeling rather proud of himself. "I'm glad baby," he whispered back to her, holding her their as their eyes met in the mirror and he kissed her ear this time before whispering again, "you don't owe me anything." He finally pulled away from her, ruffling his hair about before glancing over towards the front doors. "I better lock up for the night, it's a little past closing time.. are you in a rush to go home tonight?" he asked, though he was sure he knew the answer.
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Henry watched as she tidied up in the kitchen and then came back out to him, and he leaned back in his seat. This was going to be yet another shit show and he had to promise himself he wouldn't storm out again, that wasn't the answer to all their problems. "She's the girl I slept with, she said if I didn't 'behave myself' or whatever, she'd report me to our manager for inappropriate touching. And who are they going to believe? Me or some poor unsuspecting girl that makes it look like she's the image of innocence." He frowned a little.

Mila knew him calling her baby was wrong, so wrong, and it didn't quite have the same effect as it did when Ryan called her princess, but it was getting there. She quickly stood back up straight when he stepped away and nodded. "Yeah I'll just tidy up here." She pulled her tights back up and did the zip up on her skirt very carefully, it was a little sore against the new tattoo but she'd get used to it. "Well I really should call Ryan but I think the last place I want to be is home." She fiddled about with her phone in her hands.
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Charlottes jaw practically dropped, so that girl who looked the complete opposite of her was who he cheated on her for. And she stood there talking to her and was so polite. Lifting her gaze back over at him she wasn't entirely sure what to say, "do you think she's threatening you because you won't sleep with her again?" This definitely was a sticky situation and he was right, they were likely going to believe the female over Henry. "we can't afford for you to lose this job.... fuck."

Zane got the rest of the shop ready for closing down but he came back to linger in her office and he watched as she played around with her phone, clearly not wanting to talk to him. "if you don't want to head home yet you can always come back to my place?" he offered, clearly not wanting to force her into anything. "but it's completely up to you." he shrugged his shoulders a little before pulling on his leather jacket and messing about with his hair, "either way we better get out of here."
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Henry was unravelling the story slowly and he was just grateful that Charlotte didn't flip when she found out exactly who the girl was. She really was the opposite of Charlotte and wasn't his type at all, Henry really didn't have a type but Melissa definitely wasn't his cup of tea. "That's exactly what it is. I tried t push her away, after you left, she was running her hand over me and I pushed her away." He was always trying to do the right thing and sometimes that got him in sticky situations. "I'm looking for something else so I can get away from her. we might just be tight for a couple of months."

Mila made sure her office was spotless but picked up the empty portfolio which was going to be her task for the evening. She needed to speak to Ryan, to hear the words fall from his mouth, that he was back with Kelly. That's what she was expecting anyway. "Are you a good cook?" She lifted her head and grinned, walking out to the front, she pulled on her little leather jacket and slung her body across her bag. "But I'll ring him on the way if that's okay?" She slipped out of the shop so he could lock up properly, finally pulling Ryan's name up and pressing call. 
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As Henry explained the story further Charlottes hand tightened up into a fist, "How fucking dare she touch you," she said under her breath. She nodded her head a little, "yeah, thats a good idea because if she's willing to threaten you now who knows what shit she will start in a few weeks or months time." Looking back at him she let her hand loosen up and took hold of his, "We can make it through a few months short on cash and I'll be getting paid soon for the book so we will have that as extra. Don't worry baby,"

Zane hadn't expected her to agree to coming to his but he wasn't going to argue one bit, "I can cook up a mean curry for us I'm sure," he teased as she walked out with him and he locked up the shop. "yeah that's fine,  just don't let him walk all over you alright?" he said with a smile as they walked along the street in the direction of his home.

Ryan was sat on the uncomfortable chair beside Kellys bed as she caught up on some sleep when the phone call from Mila came through so he quickly moved out of the room before answering, "Hey princess, I'm so sorry for not texting again last night things were a bit mad and then my phone died. I hope I didn't interrupt you at work by texting earlier, I just really needed to talk to you."
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Henry saw her little hands ball into fistsband it was something he saw rarely, oirbabky in their years of friendship it had happened approximately five times and he'd only caused it twice now, so it was a good track record. "That's what I'm afraid of. Whatnif she starts blackmailing me, what if she wants something more and she grasses on me? I need to get out of there, I can't even stand the sight of her." He shook his head, taking her hand and pulling her to sit on his knee. "Well as soon as that money gets in I'm quitting." He decided. It would be easy to find another waiter job somewhere,

Mila was rather easy to convince of these things, once she was in one of her weird funks. She waited for him to answer and it was almost on the last ring before Ryan finally answered and her heart really did melt when he called her princess but she had to keep her stroppy voice on and not give in so easily. "What he fuck happened, Ryan? You run off to your ex without another word of an explanation! You can't expect me to just stay calm. What the hell is going on?" She sighed shoving her hand in her pocket and walking slowly with Zane.
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