A/N: Hello Lovelies! As this story has gone over 15k views already! And MakishaLove asked so nicely here is a double update. I have added music at the top. You should check out Hauser, I love him and he helped inspire Molly for me. Xxx

There's something wrong with me. This isn't normal. Molly is eighteen, it's wrong. Not only do I have to work with her every day, I see her at the clubhouse, at Scars and she's even in my fucking dreams. I keep seeing the kiss over and over and then picturing her in my bed. I'm fucking obsessed and I don't know what to do about it.

"Needles, can we talk?" I turn around and Molly stands in the doorway. Skin tight jeans and that damn figure hugging sweater, her hair pulled up into a knot on top of her head. I just want to release those locks and feel them as I run my hands over her curves, fuck!

"What?" I growl, I can't help it. I can barely control myself around her, I hate being like this, but it's all I can do not to touch her.

She enters the small room and closes the door behind her

"People are starting to notice you've changed, I'm worried they're going to figure out it's me you're angry with." She says as she sits on the tattoo table. Fuck I could just lie her back and take her where she is.

"I'm not angry at you." I sigh turning away, I can't look at her

"Well whatever this is, I know it's because of me and if others figure that out and they find out what I did, I can't be in trouble again." She pleads, fuck I'm an asshole. I'm taking out my frustration on her, a sweet innocent girl, when it's me with the problem.

"I'm sorry, I'll figure it out." I reply

"I'm still looking for another job, as soon as I find one you won't have to deal with me anymore." She sounds so sad, I hate pushing her away, it's not her fault I'm fucked up

"Don't, what you've done here is great, I'll be better." I reply leaning against the counter, I can smell her damn scent from here, it's killing me

"Ok." She says and I don't turn around until I hear the door close. Luckily I'm booked solid today, so work will distract me.

"Morning." Evie smiles as she opens the door "who's on music today?"

"Molly." I reply and she nods before closing the door. Sure enough a few minutes later I'm reminded of Molly by Nina Simone playing, she's even ruining my music. I just need to bury myself in my work and the day will be over soon.

Some cello music plays as I tattoo my clients leg, I'd probably find it relaxing if it wasn't for the fact it reminds me of Molly. My cell buzzes in my pocket, but I ignore it. A few minutes later there's a knock at the door

"Come in." I call

"Sorry to interrupt but some one called Amy called and said she had a family emergency." Molly says leaning against the door frame

"Shit, I can't leave now." I sigh

"Can I help?" She asks

"Amy's my grandmothers nurse and if she left that means she's on her own." I explain

"Well if you guys can manage the phone I'm happy to go check on her." Molly offers

"You sure?" I ask

"Yeah, text me the address, I'll go now." Molly nods.

"Thanks." I call as she disappears down the hall, I quickly text her the address and then get back to work.

I managed to call and reschedule my next two appointments and skip out early to make sure my grandmas ok. Molly did text me when she got there to say she was safe. I pull up outside the old cottage and climb off my motorcycle. I can hear music as I approach the front door

"Oh I adore Bach, it's so soothing." I hear my grandma say as I enter the living room. Molly is playing her cello and my grandma waves her hand with the sound.

"Hey Nonna." I say as I sit on the couch

"My boy, where've you been hiding this one? I like her." She says and I see Molly blush

"Now you're here we can really start the party, play for me." She says and I groan

"It's been a while Nonna, I'm pretty rusty." I reply

"Nonsense, come on now." She slaps my arm

"Fine." I sigh as I get up and dust off the piano.

"Molly do you know Nocturne by Chopin?" Nonna asks

"Yes Nonna." She smiles, Nonna? I look at her and she blushes. She nods and we begin to play, it seems to flow so easily and I soon find myself lost in the music. Molly plays perfectly with me and it seems to flow so easily.

"Ah that was so beautiful." Nonna smiles "you two make a good team."

And so begins an afternoon of music, Molly and I playing Nonnas requests, Molly loved her record collection and sang with Nonna, her voice is so beautiful, today has only made me want her more, which kills me.

"I'll be right back and then we'll pick the next song." Molly says before heading down the hall

"I like her." Nonna says

"She's a sweet girl." I nod

"So when are you going to make her yours?" She asks bluntly

"It's complicated Nonna." I sigh

"No it's not it's simple. You put a ring on her finger, or you get her pregnant and then you have to put a ring on her finger." Nonna says firmly and I choke

"Nonna!"

"What? It worked for your grandpa." She shrugs casually and I laugh and shake my head.

"Shes such a sweet girl, easily lead a stray, she needs a strong man to point her in the right direction and take care of her."

"She'll find him one day." I reply

"I'm looking at him you dummy." Nonna says tapping the back of my head

"Aren't you blind?" I joke, dodging another hit

"Don't get smart with me, I'm not too old to put you over my knee."

"What did I miss?" Molly says coming back in the room

"Nothing dear, you ready for another song?" Nonna says innocently.