Unexpected (Ace Frehley)

going out

Three weeks have passed, they were nice. I like New York. "Alexa, do you want to do something tomorrow?" I have become really close to her te past couple of weeks and she is my only friend around here and i am hers because she's also not from here.
"Yeah sure, tomorrow night?" "Always"

"Hey, can i get another beer?" It's a man and he isn't old, he is hot. "Yes ofcourse". I give him his beer and he gives me a wink. "When do you get off?" "Three hours". "You want me to take you home". "No thanks, i am not telling you where i live". There is no way i'd just say that after what happened. "And why's that?". "Maybe cause i don't know you." I say, filling a couple of glasses. "Well than get to know me". I mean he's hot and stuff but i'm not feeling this tonight. "I politely decline". He looks confused but the smirk obfiously comes back. I roll my eyes. "Look it's not that your not good looking, i'm just not feeling it. I know you want to sleep with me, just say it so i have a reason to kick you out". I sarcasticly smile. "Dahm" he says softly. "Well then, let's fuck". He gives back the sarcastic smile. "Haha no thanks". I say walking past him.

Shift ends and he stands outside waiting for me. "So can i take you home?" "I appriciate you waited for me but i got a ride". He now looks weird. "Jesus it's never enough for woman like you. Just let me fuck you". What the fuck that's absolutely disgusting and that is exactly what i'm going to say. "That is and sounded absolutely disgusting. Your hot so if my life depented  on it, i would fuck you, but i am just speechless right now, so walk back to your own appartement and masturbate yourself or something. Fuck off.". With that he walks away. Ace walks over to me from across the street.

"Who's that guy?" "Yeah he hit on me and just about it, i turned him off".
"Hah". We are one street in on walking home. "Uh i was going to tell you this earlier, but i got an offer for a couple of shows in a different city, So i am going to be gone for a couple of days. Is that okay with you?" He looks at me, altough i can't really ses his expression he sounds sad. "Oh when?" "Three days.. but.. if you don't want me to go i can stay"
I do want to leave, this is a once in a lifetime chance, he can say whatever he wants, but i am going anyway. "No, i want you to go, it's good for you, right?". "Thank you". The rest of the walk is silent and when we get to our appartment, we both go seperate ways. We normally already don't talk much but this is just different.

Next evening comes and i open the door for Alexa. "Heyy" "come in, dahm you look good". "Well thanks". "What are you going to wear?" "I am not sure yet".
She walks right past me, straight to my closet. "Oehh this is nice, why haven't you wore this before". She pushes the dress in my hands and just signales me to change. "Are you okay to wait i wanna take a shower". "Yeah sure, gogo, i know where your fridge is so".

I step out the shower and put on the dress, getting out of the bathroom. Alexa is eating ice with Ace. "Hey sav, do you mind Ace and another come with us?". I know they talked about some things but i am not clear with what. I know Alexa is trying to set me up with Ace and this is one of her tricks. "Uhm, no it's fine". This is a bad idea, Ace always drinks way to much. "Good, i'll call steven".

We are in a bar now just drinkin and talkin. I am bored so i plan on getting drunk very soon. I walk over to the bar and order a stronger drink. Patiently waiting, someone comes over to me. "Hey". "Hey, can i help you". "You wanna dance?" "Yeah sure, i chug my drink and he grabbes my hand. He places his hands on my hips and i let him. I wrap my hands around his neck, just swaying to the beat of the song. It isn't really entertaining until his hands start to lower down my body to my ass. Wich i can really appreciate if he doesn't. I look over his shoulder to Alexa who isn't paying attention. Somebody else does, i see Ace looking in my direction, kind off disgusted. It is wrong but i atleast am not bored anymore, besides we aren't a thing, so i can do whatever i want to do. We continue dancing, his lips are now pressing against my neck. I start to get even more uncomfortable than i already was. I don't know what to do, so i gently push him away. He grabbes my ass harder and pushes his body against mine. "I need to go". "No you don't". "Yes i do" and try pushing him off ones more, trying not to make a scene. "Listen to me you fucker, if your not gonna keep your hands off of me, i'll fucking castrate you. Understood?" He let's go of me and looks angry i can't blame him for that. First i do wanna dance, second i don't. Cockblock, oops. I walk back to the bar ordering another drink. I sigh taking a zip from the alcohol. I feel all warm and stuff. I take my drink to our table and see Ace looking angry and Alexa and Steven flirting with eachother. I am not going to lie. They'd make a great couple. I sit down next to them across from Ace. "What is it?" I know what it is, atleast i think but is he going to admit it? "My drink tastes horrible". No he isn't. "Oh, that sucks".

Alexa and Steven have been talking all night, but me and Ace haven't shared a word after Steven dropped us off at home, Alexa still with him. We all know what will happen with them.

Next morning comes and i have a bad hangover. That was expected. I already start to pack for my trip. "To what city are you going?" "Not to far away". "Are you going alone?" "Yeah, but i'll find it".
"I have something for you to take and protect you, okay". "What, a condom. Bhahaha". he went to our bedroom and came back with something in his hands. "Its a knife. Keep it with you". What, where does he keep that stuff.? Does he have more? But it's something usefull altough i never hope to use it. "Thanks" i take the knife and put it in my backpocket. "But how did you get this?". He raised his eyebrows "Dont ask questions hah". With that he walks away and i am left wondering.
We never share about eachoters past. One of us can be a murderer and the other wouldn't suspect a thing. But neither of us care about the past. The past is the past and you can't chance it.
He never asks about mine and i never ask about his.