"Are you ready, Derek?”

The detective nodded.

The mortal’s mouthwatering naked muscles were impacting his balls, making them unbearably heavy. “Climb up, baby. Face away from me.”

Derek’s left eyebrow shot up, but he didn’t say a word as he took a seat backwards in the chair.

Things had heated up between them so many times, but after sex, this sexy man often cooled to an iceberg. 

Titos clicked on his tat machine and the familiar hum calmed him only a little for what he was about to do. “This is going to look great on your back.”

Would the divine ink impact Derek, freeing him of his terrible past? If it did work, would Derek see him as his one true love or would the magic tat lead the mortal who had captured all Titos’s heart to another? Eternity without this man would be hell, but ultimately Derek’s happiness meant more to him than anything. 

"Let's get started."