Suck it and see

bath/bedrooms at night

"Do I have to pay for breathing in here?" she whispered as she leaned towards Alex while standing in the elevator up to his appartment.

Alex smirked and looked at the screen that showed on which level they were currently. "Don't worry...I guess that's included in my monthly rent"

"Phew..thanks god or that would be an expensive visite" she smiled and took a step towards him as soon as the older man who was with them left on his floor.

"I don't want to know how much you have to pay here, right?"

"It's not that bad actually"

"For a famous band guy..."

Alex laughed, he liked the nickname she gave him.

"And you're the 'famous band guys' guest! So feel like home"

"I bet even your toilet is made of fucking gold!"

Alex only smirked "You'll see in a sec" and took her hand, leading her out as the doors slid open on his floor, the highest, top one.

He could see how she observed the whole hallway as they got to one of the only three doors on the whole level, which let her guess about the over size of his appartment.

It said 'Turner' over the bell and it took this to make her realise what she was actually doing. She was really standing in front of Alex Turners appartment, the singer of a famous band, the guy she had met at that wedding. And in this split second her brain pictured out all worst case scenarios and how bad this whole thing could turn out. What if she would fall for him in the end, if he would just want her to spend some plessuring time and then want her to leave. Her last relationship was destructive enough for three lifes and she really did not need something like that again. She always was the independent, strong woman in public, she was that woman of course, but in fact she was a huge romantic fool sometimes and often enough had to pay for her nature of being a total dreamer.

Abby still stared at the name on the sighn when she felt a hand on her upper arm. "You want to come in?" he asked and made her wake from her little trance and she looked into his face.
 She gave him a smile "Sure" she said and all her worries somehow fell off her when she saw the smile he shot her before opening the door wide for her to get inside.

She did not care how it could turn out. She wanted this, and she knew she had to live with possible consequences.

Alex followed her inside and closed the door again. She stood with her back to him and looked at what he called his home, or one of his homes, at least the one he used when being in the UK.

He got closer and because till then everything between them has went perfectly fine and she sensed out that he wasn't stepping over a limit and doing everything perfectly fine, he hugged her softly from behind and laid his chin onto her shoulder "Welcome" he whispered.

She turned around in his arms and looked at him "Alex" she said and he gave her a dreamy  "Mhm" while looking at her beautiful face
 "If I won't get out of those clothes, you'll soon have no appartment, but a swimmingpool in here" she said quietly and Alex noded smiling at her.
 Somehow this moment had a certain erotic atmosphere building up between them.

But she was right, they were both wet to the bone and the water was dripping down onto the wooden floor. "Ok" he said smiling and stepped behind her and put his cold hands on her shoulders to lead her to the bathroom.

"I hate you!" she said as he turned on the light in the bathroom. "Why's that?" he asked smirking and got further inside.
 He took a towel and laid it down on the ground for her to stepp onto it.