Sassy Ass

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" Damn girl," Steven said, " You and Axl got a thing goin?"

I picked up the glitter again and started rolling, " Its not official. Alright, take a look!" he opened his eyes and looked in the mirror.

" That's fuckin beautiful..." he whispered.

" It really makes your eyes pop."

" I lovvvee it," he got up from his chair and put an arm on my shoulder,  " You are the best."

" Go kill em' Blue Soldier." I hollered as he headed for the door, he saluted me and ran off.

I popped a fresh cigarette between my red lips.

" Gah, wheres the lighter?" I said, rummaging around the room, looking for it.

A few minutes later, im still searching for a lighter that isnt out of fumes, broken on the floor.

As im bent over checking droor after droor. I feel something touch me. I quickly get up and lay my hands on the table for balance.

" Looking for this?" a deep voice nearly mumbled behind me. A hand extended from my left and there was--the lighter.

I shifted my body around so that we were looking eachother in the eyes.

It was Slash.

Id never really looked him in the eyes. He was always covered up.

he grinned, not saying a word, flicking it open and lighting it.

The smoke blew right into his face, " Thanks"

We just stared at eachother. He came in just at the nick of time.

I found myself having to unglue my eyes from his tight, robust stomach. I even spotted the little mountains of chest hair.

His skin was tan, almost the same tone as mine and be breathed hard.

He stroked a hand through his curls and there were a set of gorgeous brown eyes. His eyebrows closely bunched together.

" You got a name?" he asked, not even blinking.

" Maybe." I smiled.

" You know, I cant stand a girl that beats around the bush."

" Fine then. Don't let the door hit ya where the good lord split ya."

He smiled, " I like your attitude."

I grinned, taking another whiff.

"So, uh, what are you doin tonight?"

Straight forward are we.

" Dunno, haven't planned the rest of my night accordingly. I don't roll like that."

" Well, as long as your nights free," he leaned on the table, " There always room in our hotel. Come over.  Eat. Drink. Get high. Chill. I have to warn you, its almost like a high school football team without a coach. Shit gets messy. " he laughed.

I scoffed, " Just what I need. A fucking animal house."

" Come on, It's all in fun and games," he put all his weight on his right arm and leaned on the table, "...and fucking."

" Don't you have somewhere to be?"

" You're such a sassy ass." he growled, touching my arm, then heading out the door.

I rolled my eyes.

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