Coffee-Black

Chapter 1

I had this idea suddenly and thought it would be fun to write I'm sorry if there are any spelling errors I did this on my phone so yeah enjoy! ☺

Dean juggled the drink in his hands, contemplating finishing it. This was his sixth scotch of the night, and he was getting tipsy around his third. Now he was just plain drunk. He nodded and downed the drink, sighing afterwards and motioning for another. It had been a rough day. He'd gotten a D on one of the tests he just in knew he had to do well on to get his degree, but now it seemed so far off. Yes he could make it up, but it would be very hard work. Then again, owning and managing a business is hard work, and that's what they're preparing him for.

He grabbed the drink that was given to him and downed it, playing with the glass and not yet ordering another. He didn't want to get too carried away.

"Hello handsome." he looked over and saw a girl with incredibly tanned skin and bleached hair staring at him. Dean guessed he was supposed to talk back.

"Hi." The girl grinned and sat next to him.

"Is this seat taken?" Dean shook his head and she smiled, ordering another drink. "So, are you interested?" Dean looked over her, taking in her D-cup breasts and her incredibly revealing cheetah print dress. 'What have I got to lose?' he thought, then nodded.

"How much?" The girl smirked and handed him her card.

'50 a blow, 100 for a top, 150 for a bottom.' Dean felt around in his pockets and pulled out $150. "I've got nothing to lose. Shall we?" The girl nodded, finishing her drink and Dean finishing his, and she took Dean's hand, leading him to a motel across the street. The rest of the night was a sweet blissful blur.

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Dean sighed as his alarm blared, waking him up early. Way too early. That's what he gets for owning a cafe. He groaned and slammed the snooze button, wanting to get at least ten minutes more sleep, but then he forced himself to get up. Liza would need breakfast soon.

Dean padded into the kitchen, scratching his head and face then yawning. Stupid morning. He walked around the kitchen aimlessly before finding the clock and cursing himself.

"Damnit! Fucking alarm! Fucking daylight savings! Augh!" Dean ran back to his room and threw on a pair of jeans and an ACDC T-shirt, brushing out his hair and brushing his teeth before going to Liza's room. "Sweetie! Are you ready to go?" The door opened and a three year old girl came out, wearing a yellow T-shirt backwards and inside out, and a pair of green pants. She was also wearing pink flip flops. Dean smiled and picked her up, swinging her around then setting her on his hip.

"Good morning princess. It looks like we're gonna have to have breakfast at the cafe. Sorry but we've gotta run." Liza shrugged and got down from Dean's grip, going back into her room. She took out her backpack and came back. "That all you need?" Liza nodded and Dean picked her back up. "Then let's go." Dean took out his apartment key after grabbing his messenger bag and walking out the door, locking up with it. He sat Liza down and she ran to the elevator, pressing the button.

"Hello Dean." Dean turned around and came face to face with a face he hated seeing everyday.

"Hi Lisa. Going down?" Lisa nodded.

"Yes. I'm going to take Ben to the park for a little while." Lisa motioned to the six year old boy standing next to her.

"Hey Dean."

"Hey Ben. If you want later on you can swing by the cafe for a cookie. No charge." Although he hated Lisa, he really did like Ben. He was a cool kid.

"Really? That'd be awesome Dean! Thank you!" Dean smiled and nodded.

"No problem bud." The elevator dinged and Liza got in, followed by Dean then Ben then Lisa.