𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃

two

A X E L - N I C O L Á S

My lord, I've never encountered anyone as beautiful as Suri. She's a literal chocolate bar walking that I'd devour in just one sitting. I met her sister, Taryn I think she said her name was, and she's nice looking as well, but Suri? She's so gotdamn fine.

I moved from the deserted parts of Montana to Los Angeles in hopes of having a fresh start that was much needed. New Job, new position, new house, all I needed now was a new woman. Not that I jeopardized my last relationship, it just didn't work out in my favor; she wanted things in life that I wasn't ready for.

I bit into a cookie as I walked inside my home, moving boxes still in the dining area and near the staircase, all of which I'd take care of by the weekend. I just got so caught up in work today, my first day being extremely hard. I had to take down a seventeen year old that robbed a woman at gun point in her own home in front of her three younger children, so that didn't end as well as I thought it should've.

I walked into the kitchen, dropping off the bowls near the microwave, eating one after the other. These cookies were good as hell.

Checking the time, I had more than enough to shower, maybe clean up my facial hair a bit, and after, I'd scoop up Suri. I grabbed clothes, a basic white shirt and a pair of denim jeans, pairing them with some leather boots and headed for the showers, stripping down instantly. I looked out of my window to see that I could look directly into Suri's bedroom, her curtains were drawn back partially.

She was getting ready as well, walking back and forth, grabbing clothes and disappearing yet again. Weird how close they put these houses. I almost didn't mind anyone staring at me, hell they can look all they want, but for her it was different.

I opened the shower door, letting the water splash on my body and face, grabbing a razor and shaving off some extra hair on my face, then washed up. I dried off, wrapping a towel around my waist as I started to iron my clothes.

The shirt and pants went on swiftly and paired nicely with the boots I wore to work. I sprayed on a little bit of body spray and grabbed my phone as I jogged downstairs. My watch read nine o'clock, just as I told her.

I jumped over the small bushes planted to separate my property from hers and walked up the steps to her front door. My fist balled up tightly, I did two light knocks, the third much more harder than the others.

"Coming!" She yells from behind the door, the sound of locks turning and then the door opened, exposing Suri in a Denim button down and matching colored jeans.

Wow, she was even more beautiful now than the first time I saw her. I smiled awkwardly, running fingers through my semi-wet hair. "You look...good. Ready?"