No Ordinary Life (The Weeknd)

Chapter Two

Abel jumped off the stage and made his way through the crowd as they congratulated him. Lamar was waiting for him right by the bar and gave him a drink which Abel down real fast. He was never much for the stage type of attention.

"It went alright." Lamar commented chuckling as Abel looked around searching with his eyes.

"If you looking for the little darkness princess, she left." Lamar said jokingly. He had noticed his friend setting his eyes on the tattooed girl. Abel shrugged.

"Her loss." He said and sipped his drink again. Lamar chuckled.

They both moved back to their table at the back of the club. More smoke was around their crew and Abel welcomed the smell. After this he really needed another cigarette, or more. After that he was gonna get himself a girl to get back home with. Now he felt like he didn't care about anything more tonight but to get fucked up and fuck.

He needn't search much. By the time that he had rolled his joint a girl had come up to him. She straight up sat on his lap. He didn't pay much attention to her talking, with his arm wrapped around her waist for support, he only addressed her when passing her the joint. And she accepted more than willingly. Abel rolled a second one, keeping it to himself this time. She didn't seen to care. She was busy grinding on him and kissing his neck. She had moved at some point getting herself to straddle him completely.

"Wanna get the hell out of here after this?" Abel asked her, as the joint was half done.

She nodded eagerly and moved on his lab. Abel swallowed a groan knowing she could feel him getting hard. He finished the joint in just a few drags and pull it out as he pushed her of him. She got up but quickly stack on his side as he got himself up as well. Her eyes were damn red but he bet his were worst.

He said his 'goodnights' with the guys and moved towards the exit dragging the girl with him as she apparently couldn't wait more and she decided to be more occupied with putting her hands all over him instead of putting one foot in front of the other.

They made it out and into his car. Abel was high but his driving skills were always on autopilot. And of course, anyone expecting that, this man was responsible was just fooling themselves. He started the car as the girl got comfortable in the passenger seat. She was checking out her make up on the car's mirror. The mystery girl from before came to his mind and he brushed it off knowing he was just being annoyed that he couldn't have what he originally wanted.

He glanced at the girl next to him a few times. She looked older than him, 35 to 40 maybe. He hadn't notice before. What he hadn't notice as well was the wedding band on her ring finger and the big ass engagement ring on the one next to it. He huffed and chuckled speeding up the car.

"You married baby girl?" He asked and side glanced at her again.

She rolled her eyes closing the car mirror. She turned to him and smiled teasingly while playing with her wedding rings.

"Been married for a decade now. Came to Canada for vacation. But he had to bring work with him, so I'm looking for my fan elsewhere. Do you care?"

She asked him and Abel shrugged seeing through her fake confidence.

"Nun of my business if the hubby is shit at the dick game, baby girl."

Abel hit the gas and the car went even faster heading to his apartment building. She rolled her eyes.

"I'm definitely older than you, you gonna be calling me baby girl?"

"Pretend you don't like it." He through back at her and she playfully roll her eyes again.