The Garden

Ten Seconds To Love

Axl clicked the point of his pen, "Alright baby you wanna pay this or put it on your tab?" 

The guy blinked at Axl, "Uhh so the thing is, I'm a, little short on cash.." he scratched the back of his head, "Could I pay you in a uh, another way?" 

Axl almost rolled his eyes out loud. Smooth. Axl winked at him, "I'm sure you'd be worth a lobster dinner baby, but I don't think my boss would appreciate my behavior with another customer." Axl ran his fingers back through his red hair, "So you got some money or it's goin into debt, honey." The guy sighed, handing Axl a twenty. Axl smirked, "Thanks a bunch baby." 

He took the money into his pocket and he turned to go wait another table. "Got dumped, eh red?" 

Axl stopped, turning and looking around to find where the deep voice had originated. He found a thirties-ish man, dark clothes and angular face, a slim leather hat on his head. Axl raised an eyebrow, "Why you figure?" 

He just shrugged, "Every time I see ya here you're slutty as fuck." He took a drink from his mug of beer. "I just assumed you had your heartbroken, and now you're disinterested in sex right now." 

Axl sat down in the chair next to him, "And why are you so certain I had my heartbroken?" 

He raised his eyebrows, "Well, you seem naive enough to get heartbroken." 

Axl sighed dramatically, a sarcastic grin playing across his lips, "Oh you've caught me, I have been led astray and my heart has been played with." 

The man rolled his eyes from his scene, "If you haven't had your heart broken, then explain to me why you haven't sat next to, played with hair, or flirted with another man this evening." 

Axl propped his head up on the table, "Maybe I just caught the eye of an attractive man in the club and I'm only interested in him," he winked at him with a smirk. 

The guy grinned, sitting back, "Oh you flatter me." He crossed one leg over the other, "Well red, it seems simple to me." 

Axl narrowed his eyes, "What?" 

He shrugged, "You have a problem, you need a quick and enjoyable way to get over it, and I have what you call, a certain need." 

Axl eyed at him, "Hm, I think I need a little more in it for me baby." 

The guy sighed, "Okay, I've got a hundred bucks." 

He pulled the bill out of his wallet and before he could finish his sentence, "-Deal," Axl interrupted him, snatching the cash from his hands, cramming it in his pocket, and smashing his lips to his. 

Axl pulled on his shirt as he pushed him out the door into the back alley behind the club. It was dark and cold, and Axl could see clouds of his breath in the night air. The alley was dirty and filled with litter and garbage cans, glass shards of smashed bottles, used condoms, old, soaked newspapers, cardboard boxes scattered. 

Axl slammed the back door, "Alright baby I got a ten minute break, that enough for you?" 

He nodded, "That's plenty." 

He had said Axl could call him Floyd, Axl knew it wasn't his real name, but according to him he mentioned it so Axl knew what to scream. Axl let Floyd undo his jeans, and he groaned lowly as he rubbed his dick through his boxers. "Nn," Axl breathed, but Floyd quieted him. 

"Don't talk bitch gonna have to be fast, yeah?" Floyd grabbed Axl's wrists and pinned them to the wall, "Now turn around bitch so I can fuck that pretty ass of yours."