𝚁𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜/𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜

𝗔 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂 (𝗜𝘇𝘇𝘆 𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻)

Walking down the steps of another house of my latest conquest I dangle my boots in one hand with my jacket in the other hanging it over my shoulder. Reaching the downstairs floor I look around the place noticing the picture of what looks to be his wife and him on their wedding day. Aw, what a beautiful wedding. Continuing my way out I walk to my Harley and start the engine heading home

Pulling up to my apartments I turn off the engine taking the key out putting it in my jacket I get off walking in the direction to my apartment door. Standing in front of my door trying desperately to get inside, looking to my right I see my neighbor just leaning against his door staring absentmindedly into the distance. Deciding to leave him be I unlock my door and walk inside going straight to the shower to get ready for work. I turn on my record player turning up the volume blasting Queen stripping out of my clothes. Before I could even get out of my bra and tights a knock can be heard. Oh for fuck sakes now!

Not caring enough about my appearance since I'm in the comfort of my own home I open the door seeing my neighbor with a blank expression. "Can I help you?"

"My roommate ask if you mind turning your music down"

"And your roommate sent you to ask instead of getting on his own two feet and asking me himself"

"Trust me I'm sparing you the confrontation he can be a bit of a hothead if you piss him off, look can you just turn it down" I can see he's trying really hard not to look at me as if he's uncomfortable or just being polite

"And what do I get outta this good lookin', not just gunna do what you ask me to do and get nothing in return" looking at him from head to toe, very attractive features; nice jaw, mesmerizing eyes, got a baby face to him still but that's cute about him

"What do you want" seeing he was hesitant to oblige

Not putting much thought into what I want "give me some time to think on it and when I say do you are to do what I tell you to, no questions asked got it" getting ready to close the door he puts a foot in to stop me, a little taken back by the action I open it again

"Did I just do something I'm gunna regret later" an uneasy look settling on his face

Smiling sticking a hand on his shoulder looking into his eyes with the most guilty expression "you just made a deal with the Devil's favorite mistress" pushing him out the doorway I close it laughing on my way to the shower after turning down my music

Putting records on the shelves where they go I put the last record in place hearing the jingle of the door which tells me I need to hurry up and get back to the register. Heading to the counter I see my lovely neighbor accompanied by another guy with poofy blonde hair

"What can I help you boys with" looking from each one with a bored expression imbedded on my face.

"You guys wouldn't happen to have any drumsticks in the back?" Steven looks with pleading eyes

"You're in luck last pair before new shipment next week, wait here" heading to the back I hear them talking bout how some guy name Axl would've been pissed if he didn't have these sticks in time for their gig. Walking back to the counter I ring them up

"$9.75 ocean eyes" looking at the cute blonde with a flirty smile. Today might be an easier catch without heading to a bar tonight.

After he paid for his drumsticks I decide to start a conversation seeing as no one else came in and probably won't since it's slow during this time of day. "Whats your name blondie, I want to know the name of the guy I plan on seeing very soon" playing with the ends of his hair as he seems to be stuck in thought by my up front attitude