One of the hardest lessons in life is letting go. Whether it's guilt, anger, love, loss, or betrayal. Change is never easy. We fight to hold on and we fight to let go.
-Unknown
Smile, breath, act normal his just regular guy, and this is a regular job call.
You repeated over and over in your head adjusting the black computer bag on your shoulder before knocking on the apartment door of Black Veil Brides member, Ashley Purdy.
Working for a internet/television provider as the head of database annalist means you don't normally make house calls to clients, but today your boss had practically begged you to take this one off his hands.
Interacting with normal people wasn't your strong suit on your best days, but having to meet a famous person that you found unbelievably attractive was going to make it a long ass day.
Smile and breath. Smile and breath. Smile and-.
The door opened revealing Ashley Purdy dressed in nothing but a pair of tight blue jeans.
Scratch that its only to be a long smoldering hot day.
You blushed, adjusting your classes. "H-Hi, I'm (Y/N). I'm from Fire Box Incorporated and I'm here to fix your internet problems."
Ashley eyed you suspiciously. "Your going to fix them? Your barely look old enough to be out of high school."
Your narrow your eyes at him. You were used to people assuming you were young because of your petite, 5′4, stature and round face. You had tried to correct this by cutting your light brown hair to your shoulders but it just ended up making you look even younger.
The only thing you had going for you were your tits and they were developed.
Adjusting your glasses again, you stared him straight in the eyes. "I am well over 18 and I can fix your internet problem with ease."
Ashley smirked. "Sassy. I like it."
Stepping back into the house, he gestured for you to come in.
Two little chihuahuas came out of no where, barking and jumping on you.
"Down guys." Ashley yells at them trying to get them to leave you alone.
"No worries. I had a chihuahua a couple of years back, what are their names?" Squinting down, you start petting the dogs.
"Tokyo and Killer. Yours?"
You laugh standing back up. "Mine was named Lucy, short for Lucifer. She was the meanest little thing but I loved her. So where's your box?"
"This way." Ashley leads you to a entertainment room, shutting the door before the dogs could get in.
With a 50 flat screen, mini fridge, and multiple gaming consoles this was gamer heaven.
Seeing the internet box in the corner of the room laying on a the floor, you walk over to it and pull your laptop bag off. "I'm going to have to run a diagnostic on it to figure out the problem. It shouldn't take long."
Ash nodded and sat down in a dark leather chair watching you. He had to admit you were cute in your tight dark wash jeans and black long sleeved shirt and those cute black glasses.
Not his usual type though. He liked his women more on the model end, but that didn't stop him from staring at your ass while you were on your knees.
He could think of something better you could be doing while on your knees.
Dismissing that thought, Ash pulled his phone to call Andy, his band mate and good friend.
