121 Quotes About Tattoos

The man angered her, made her feel like she wasn't wanted, and yet her damned libido still wanted him.It was just her dry spell, and he happened to be an oasis in the desert.A Mirage.That was it.

He sat her on the edge of the bed then stood in front of her. When he stripped off his shirt, her jaw dropped.Dear. God.Ropes of corded muscles, hard lines of strength, sex, and everything in between covered his body. He had some chest hair, enough to enhance the beauty of his ink, but not too much.And, sweet baby Jesus, his ink.

She kissed him softly, her eyes closed as her body finally relaxed. "I love you," she whispered. "I'm an idiot.""Well, yes, but you're adorable when you're an idiot."She punched him in the shoulder. Hard. "Patronizing much?

Austin cupped her face then sighed. "I'm so glad you came into the shop that morning.""You were an asshole, but I love you anyway.""Legs, I'm still an asshole, but I love you too.

We can look at our tattoos from cancer treatment as awful reminders of a ghastly time in our lives, or we can use them as reminders of what God brought us through.

I'm never getting a tattoo. My secrets are etched safely on the inside and I intend to keep them there.

Claudette turned her arms upward to show us her tattooed wrists. One held the skull and crossbones of the Wilted Rose. The other resembled the flag which adorned the mast above us. A ship's wheel with two swords crossed through it.

She wouldn’t want to be caught on his bad side—assuming he had a good side—yet the naughty bad boy vibes were like an undercurrent pulling her in. Don’t-mess-with-me meets I-dare-you-to-resist.

All the things I've done to my body, I've done out of love. Seriously. I've gotten ink to remind me of all sorts of places and memories, but at the core, everything I've had done has been my way of saying that this is my body. That I don't want the body everybody else told me I should have.