(Age gap warning, L.S= 21, A.S= 34)
I walked into the Garrison to find Finn, he stole my bloody pack of cigarettes! 'The usual please Harry.' I told the bar man. 'Alright love?' a voice bellowed
'Mr Solomon's, nice to see you again.' I smiled.
'Alfie to you gorgeous, Are y'er brother e're?' the man questioned. 'They'll be here Soon, come sit with me!I'm waiting on one of them too.'
I led Alfie into the snug, I sat by him taking a swig of my rum. 'Didn't think you still drank that shit love, bad for a pretty girls like you ye'r no.' He sighed.
'Hmm, I've missed you more than I thought I did Alf.' I tried to change the subject. Our eyes met, holding each others gaze for a few seconds. Alfie caressed my cheek with his rough hand, making me smile. His eyes flickered from mine- down to my lips and back up again. 'Just kiss me already Alf . I've waited long-' I got cut off my his lips meeting mine, the kiss was passionate and needy. We shouldn't be doing this, but I couldn't resist him- and he certainly couldn't resist me.
'My brothers should be here by now.' I told Alf, peering my head around the door. 'Y'know what they're like.' Alfie said, pulling me in between his legs where he was sat - I leaned down to give him a quick kiss. There was a slam of a door. 'Oh god here they come, I'll see you soon yeah?' I whispered to him. 'Meet me under the bridge tonight, 8 o'clock my little dove.' I nodded in response, walking off.
my brother would not be happy if they found out about me and Mr Solomon's, So I guess it was ~ our little secret.
