Love in Los Santos💙

1.New Neighbors

I stood outside my mansion in Vinewood Hills on a hot summer day. It was mid July in Los Santos. I loved it here; It was so nice to be in a big city. The people were nice, and I had plenty to do. I had managed to score my first home (it being a huge mansion was a plus) at just 24.I saw it coming, I always got my way growing up. My family was rich but I didn't really ask for much.I worked every single day being a vet at an animal hospital downtown.
It was always my dream to take care of animals.. I really loved my job. I worked so hard my first year of work, I bought my dream car, a Jeep Wrangler. It was a beautiful dark blue. I smiled as I thought. I have it all. My dream job, car and house. But the only thing that was missing, was someone to share it with. I sighed and shrugged at my thoughts. I turned my attention to my truck, that needed to be washed badly. "How could I let my baby get so filthy," I said to myself. I started up the water hose. It was so hot, I sprayed myself from head to toe. It didn't really matter; I was half naked anyways. I had on a little black nike tank top, with black and white booty shorts to match with black and white nike slippers.

   I started spraying off my Jeep, working my way around every side of it. I went to get a bucket and sponge from my shed, and when I came back, a huge brown and black Rottweiler was standing in front of my truck. I stood, scared shitless, not knowing what to do. I knew better than to run or make too much noise, he would immediately attack. He sniffed my tires and raised one of his hind legs up. "Don't you fucking dare," I whispered at him. (Not really wanting him to hear me). He peed on my tire for what seemed like forever. I was fuming as I watched, not really being able to do anything about it. After the dog got done, he seen me watching and barked rough and loud. I jumped, ready to piss myself. "Good boy, shh shh," I said to him, trying not to draw him any nearer than he already was.
I failed, as he came up to me carefully. I took a deep breath, scared to let it out. I watched as he panted, knowing it was hot with all that hair he had on him. We had a staring contest for a minute, and he finally playfully Barked and sat down. Realizing he was nice, I reached out to pet him, but was scared away from my reach after a loud, husky, male voice boomed across from us. "CHOP!" The man said. He sounded really pissed. As he (the strange man) was walking over, I jumped in front of the dog in his defense. "Why the fuck are you standing in front of MY dog like that?!", he said. I stammered. "I...I.....I.. fuck", I said quietly. The man busted out laughing at my stupidity. I just stared at him. He was a brownskin man, with a fade and a clean, neat black beard. While he was laughing, I admit, I was totally checking him out. He was so fucking toned and muscular it made my bottom jaw drop. He had the smile of a god, and man oh man! Don't get me started on that laugh. It was so adorable.
He finally ended his laugh, Looking at me with sweet chocolate eyes. We stood checking each other out for a while until chop barked. I gasped, leaning down to pet him for a second time. This time I didn't get interrupted and that made me happy. Chop jumped on me making me fall on my back. He obviously really liked me rubbing his smooth coat. He gave my face a long wet lick. I laughed. I loved dogs. "Well shit... chop don't like nobody other than me and my friends." The man said. "This some cool shit to witness" I melted at the sound of his voice on the inside.. it was so sexy and deep. Chop finally got off me and I got up and dusted myself off. I saw the man staring at me so, I reached out my hand. "I'm Bailey..Bailey Jones", I said as he just looked at my hand. I realized that he was never gonna shake my hand and put it down, embarrassed as hell. I guess he could see the embarrassment on my face because he chuckled. Finally, he said "I'm Franklin.. Franklin Clinton", mimicking me.