There's something about the sunshine that makes me happier. Long work nights suck due to me being asleep all day but the night shift paid more. It paid me more by an extra 47% giving me enough money to save finally.
The days I do get off, I take a small nap and go and lay out by the community pool and read a book. Somedays, my next door neighbor will bring a bottle of whiskey to celebrate me being off. Today, he was already at the pool.
His wings stretched out over the chairs and his hair pushed back by a grey headband. A bottle of Suntory Japanese Whiskey on the ground next to my usual towel spot. He looks unbothered and asleep.
Staying quiet, I put my towel down and lay in my usual bikini. There was a long moment of silence before he moved and poked my side.
"Could've told me you were here." He says, yawning. His wings stretching and casting a shadow over me. His eyes cut wholes through my forehead.
"You're a hero. You're suppose to be aware." I snap back waving away his wing. A red feather falls from it in front of me.
"It's that time of season where my feather fall in front of any female." He laughs drawing it back into his big cluster of feathers.
"Oh Hawks. You couldn't handle a broad like me."
He leaves the comment alone and drinks some of the whiskey. The day comes to an end slowly and we both get ready to spend the night off drinking stronger and way better than shots.
Hawks trudges up the stairs with me and wishes me a good night leaving me to debate my outfit for tonight. No matter the occasion, there's time to look good even if you don't tend to sleep with anyone... ever.
Sex is meant to be between two people who are genuinely attracted to each other. Not people getting over others. Each time a guy tries, you wonder who he slept with that passing night and where he woke up this fellow morning.
The simple thought makes you cringe in front of the mirror. Another man's paws on you after he had them on another female... or male if he swings both ways.
The sky was slowly going dark and the city lights were looking good and bright. It's an amazing time for me to party since you don't have work for another 24 hours.
Taking a look for a dress for tonight pulling out a good 4 choices and deciding on one that shows a little more skin.
A tight waist black dress with the straps holding up your decent size breast. The front cloth loosely hangs between your breast showing an excellent amount of them. Maybe these bad boys will get you free drinks tonight.
You wear a little Gucci purse around my shoulders and grab your phone and ID.
Your heels are dirty but whatever, the dance floor will be dirtier. You have to sneak past Hawks door, last time he caught me leaving like this, he followed me and said "hero's duty."
The club wasn't far so you took the scenic route in my heels just to get there as soon as the music starts blasting. The different color lights coming from the open doors with bouncers the size of semi trucks. Their tattoos of chains and skulls are for show hopefully.
I walk up flashing my ID and they nod letting me pass in front of everyone else in line. Being a frequent visitor has its perks.
Bodies dance everywhere there is room. People at the bar either drunk or tipsy. The back rooms are closed or occupied and the stages have females twirling. I've been asked to preform a few times but I'm always saying no cause my job now pays more.
A few men stare at me from a booth in the back and grin ugly teeth at me but I ignore head to the bar for the first drink. A new employee comes over and grins at me.
