Right Next Door to Heaven

Chapter 4

It had been a few days since you'd seen Duff or any of the other guys from the band. After speeding off with Slash and Axl, they had unceremoniously dropped you off at your apartment building and drove off to god knows where. You had asked your friend the next day what happened with her and she said that she was in the middle of getting it on with Steven when  they heard people yelling the cops were coming. She managed to get out of there just in time. She seemed a little miffed that you'd left without her, but it was everyone for themselves, and you knew she'd get over it. After all, hadn't she been the one to ditch you?

You were pondering these things as you returned from grocery shopping. Your hands full with two bags you climb the stairs to your apartment. "Why couldn't I live on the ground floor?" You think to yourself.

Getting to your floor, you see Axl leaving Duff's apartment and starting to walk towards you. "Oh crap" you think to yourself, feeling slightly embarrassed about the last two times, make that the only two times he'd seen you you were either naked or half naked with his friends' cum all over you. You think he's hot, but have also heard rumours about him being short tempered and difficult.

He smirks at you as you pass. "Want some more spunk on you?" He grabs his crotch and laughs.
You feel a hot wave of anger mixed with shame. You feel yourself blush. You did not want him to get the better of you. You take your keys out and fumble with the lock as you hold your groceries. You try to come up with a good comeback, but all you can think to do is yell "you're disgusting!" As he starts to go down the stairs.

You get inside the apartment feeling stupid, and dump the grocery bag on the counter.

"Why was I so stupid to go after Duff and then sleep with his friend too?" I shouldn't of expected anything else.

Suddenly the apartment door flies open and Axl walks in and mockingly says"and you need to work on your comebacks!"

"What the fuck!" You exclaim.

He smiles and says "did you expect to get the last word? If you do, it better be much better than that."

You open your mouth trying to thinking something clever to say and he walks in and starts looking through your groceries.

"Also young ladies shouldn't leave their doors unlocked. Otherwise strange men could just wander in." He grins at you. Damn him for being too cute.
"Oh peanut butter" he exclaims and he takes it out of the bag, and starts looking in your fridge.

"What do you think you are doing?" You finally manage to say.

"Making a sandwich. What the fuck does it look like I'm doing?" He responds as he takes out some bread and puts it on the counter. "Where's your knives?" He opens the drawers looking for utensils.

"The one to the left." You are now perplexed as to what is going on, but also curious to see where this is going.

"Your mouth is still open" he smirks. "Should I fill it with something?"

You feel yourself go red again. "You are so gross."

He laughs. "You're the one with the dirty mind. I meant maybe you should have a sandwich too."

"I'm sure that's what you meant." You say sarcastically as you start putting your items away. You are not sure to do with him standing in your apartment eating your food.

He opens the fridge again and helps himself to some beer, popping open the can and appearing to study you.

"So I see you are just going to help yourself."

"Pretty much." He replies smirking at you again.

"Did you want one?" He asks taking another beer out of the fridge and handing it to you.