Lipstick

Chapter 1: Shades

       Haden opened up his eyes to see a man laying on top of him. They both were naked. Haden sighed, "My good looks are a f***ing curse." He tried to wiggle free from the larger man on top of him. He knew he couldn't do it but was to scared to wake the big male up. Haden sighed once more, trying to close his eyes.

        His attempt to fall asleep didn't work and he ended up laying there for almost a half hour before he tried to get out from under the man again. This time he woke the man up. Haden's eyes widened a bit as the man rolled off of him and smiled.

       "Have a good sleep, babe?" The man said before turning over before he yelled, "What the holy mother of f***!" He yelled. The man sat up and started saying no over again.

He looked back at Haden and said, "What, what did we do last night?"

      Haden turned to the end table at the side of the bed and lit a cigerette. He shrugged then replied, "Probably had sex. That'd be my guess. I mean, we're both naked, and you were drunk last night."

    Haden inhaled the smoke then remembered, "Your name is Jordan, right?" Haden cocked his head to the side when asking the question. Jordan nodded the yelled, "How do you know my damn name!"

        Haden didn't reply he stood up and walked over to the closet. Jordan sighed, cupping his head in his hands. "I have wife.. Why did I do this?"

     Haden turned around and said, "You have a wife? You said you guys were divorced!" Haden sighed, "It's one thing to do it with a straight dude, but another to do it with a straight, married dude."

    Jordan gulped as he stared at the ground. He technically was divorced, but they were trying to get back together, kind of. Haden pulled up his boxers and pants and threw on his navy blue tee. He added some converse.

   "You ever gonna get dressed?" Haden asked nonchalantly. Jordan  watched as Haden carefully applied sine make-up.  He stood up and started searching for clothes. He found his red flannel, skinny jeans, and boots.

      "I never got to ask, but are you a lumberjack or some sh*t?"

"No,  just like comfortable clothes, y'know?" Jordan replied. Haden understood and nodded.

     Haden applied the rest of his make-up. He noticed that Jordan was watching him. He nodded towards the lipsticks and gave him a questioning look? Jordan shook his head no,

"I don't wear make-up, sorry." Haden nodded and went back to work, then he put up the liquid cosmetics into a small handbag. Haden stood back up and gathered his money and stuff, he placed a few dollars on a dresser and said, "I'll pay." Jordan sighed and walked out of the room first.

"Hey, wait. I don't have a ride," he said, trailing after Jordan.

   To Be Continued