03-26-2015, 08:37 PM
Connor had the afternoon to himself. Ayden was out with Emily shopping for wedding dresses. He rolled his eyes. God forbid he see her in hers before the the wedding. Still, this wasn't about him. He'd done this once before. It was about her, about letting her know how special she was. This was going to be her day. So whatever she wanted she'd get. For the most part. The minute she asked him to where a baby-blue tux with a frilled shirt was the day she was gonna get an earful. He laughed at the thought. She was a fiery one. But that was one of the things he loved about her. She was a strong woman. He'd always loved strong women. They were the ones who were worth it, who were always interesting.
So, what to do, what to do. He thought about calling some guys from work to go out. Nah. They'd probably try to rope him into doing something bachelor party-like. Still, going out to a bar might be fun. But not alone. He pulled out his wallet and scrolled through it. He smiled at a name. Yeah, that'd be cool. Text sent, he threw on his coat and headed down to Chesterfields. It was his usual haunt, obviously.
Sasha greeted him at the door. "Where's Adyen? He smiled at her.
"She's out with a friend tonight."
She got a strange look in her eyes. "So you're out by yourself? she said scandalized. He rolled his eyes. She wasn't very bright. Pretty- and with a backside on her that, if he wasn't with Ayden, he'd have a very hard time not staring at. Heh. Good thing he didn't notice stuff like that, being taken and all. Because it was something...He gave his head a little shake. Where was he again? Oh yeah. Not too bright.
"I do know how to go out on my on, Sasha,"
he said only half-jokingly. "Actually, I'm meeting a friend. When he asks for me can you send him my way?"
She laughed that silly little giggle that some dolt must have told her was entrancing, and let him go.
He was headed to the bar and noted the few people this early in the afternoon. Couple guys, cute girl....What the.... His face split into a grin and he walked over and clapped Jensen on the shoulder. "Hey Jensen! How's it going man?"
He looked at the empty seat with the helmut. "You here alone?"
So, what to do, what to do. He thought about calling some guys from work to go out. Nah. They'd probably try to rope him into doing something bachelor party-like. Still, going out to a bar might be fun. But not alone. He pulled out his wallet and scrolled through it. He smiled at a name. Yeah, that'd be cool. Text sent, he threw on his coat and headed down to Chesterfields. It was his usual haunt, obviously.
Sasha greeted him at the door. "Where's Adyen? He smiled at her.
"She's out with a friend tonight."
She got a strange look in her eyes. "So you're out by yourself? she said scandalized. He rolled his eyes. She wasn't very bright. Pretty- and with a backside on her that, if he wasn't with Ayden, he'd have a very hard time not staring at. Heh. Good thing he didn't notice stuff like that, being taken and all. Because it was something...He gave his head a little shake. Where was he again? Oh yeah. Not too bright.
"I do know how to go out on my on, Sasha,"
he said only half-jokingly. "Actually, I'm meeting a friend. When he asks for me can you send him my way?"
She laughed that silly little giggle that some dolt must have told her was entrancing, and let him go.
He was headed to the bar and noted the few people this early in the afternoon. Couple guys, cute girl....What the.... His face split into a grin and he walked over and clapped Jensen on the shoulder. "Hey Jensen! How's it going man?"
He looked at the empty seat with the helmut. "You here alone?"