Aya's turn

The dice rolled and landed on a five, which put her token on a blue cell.

"Not bad... blue that's the one for the clothes or something, no ?" She said.

"I don't know, we'll see." Said Chad, picking up a blue card.

Everyone waited for him to read what was written, and after few seconds, he spoke.

"Art and beauty are hand in hand when the skin is the canvas... do you continue or chicken out ?"

Aya was thinking, it seemed obvious that it was about tattoos, but it wasn't saying what kind or where... Chicken out now would make her look like she isn't reliable and would back out at the slightest difficulty. So she had pretty much no choice isn't it ?

"I continue..." She finally said.

The blue paper burned then and she suddenly felt a burning sensation just above her butt and on each side of her pelvis.

"Aouch !" She shouted.

The pain lasted only few seconds and when it was gone, she looked under her pants and saw a tattoo of a swallow on each side of her pelvis. She couldn't see the one on her lower back, but she was pretty sure it was a tramp stamp. It looked slutty and cheap, but somehow she couldn't resolve herself to hate them.

"So, you got some discreet tattoos, uh ?" Tracy said.

"They're kind of slutty, though..." Aya answered.

"I find them quite sexy, personally." Chad said taking a look at it, when she opened her pants.

"Fuck you, Chad !" Aya shouted.

"Anytime, ahah !" He said, grabbing the dice and throwing it on the table.