It was such an intricate tattoo, displaying the delicacy of a butterfly and the strength of an eagle.  It was like nothing she had ever seen.  It looked like a tattoo but under closer inspection it was clearly not.  All the properties of the tattoo were only superficial, its seemed to just be the resting place of the wings she had glimpsed earlier.  How could she do it, how could she get him to show his true self further.  "Honestly I do not believe this to be just a mere tattoo."  As his hand grabbed hers it was like an electrical shock coursed through her body.<br/><br/>As he quickly turned around she gasped looking his front up and down looking at him.  The smell of his breath and the closeness of his body was starting to affect her and turn her on.  This was sufficiently ruining her professional demeanor and she started to shift nervously.