He’d spotted Piper on her way into the tattoo shop across the street from his apartment and knew he’d have her blanked and in his bed by the end of the day.
In fact, she never made it into the shop. He crossed the street, took her by the elbow, and pulled her into the mind blank center right next door.
“M-mind blank? Me?” she asked.
“Hell yes! I’ve wanted brainless, tatted, hot slut to fuck around the house for years and you are fucking perfect!”
“Perfect? That… this is the sweetest thing that’s ever happened to me!”
“Too bad you won’t remember any of it in a couple hours.”
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