Love Isn't Always Fair

I woke up to the sound of knocking on my door. Not bothering to put pants on, I lazily got out of bed and trudged over to the door. I opened the door and looked up to see my boss looking down at me. He stifled his laughter when he saw how I looked. I went to the couch and threw a pillow at his face. He burst into laughter and walked into the house. I went to grab a water bottle from the kitchen while he sat on the couch. I ran my hand through my huge, fluffy hair and looked at him.

"So, Brandon, why are you here?"

"Oh, well, Fluff Butt, I was just wondering if you wanted to head out for lunch or something.
After all, you have been pulling major hours lately."

I smacked him when he called me Fluff Butt and he just laughed. I looked up and thought for a moment before looking back at him.

"Well, sure, why not. Just let me get dressed."

"You're putting on pants, right?"

I smacked him upside the head as I walked to my room. I heard him whine and walk to my door.

"What, you're not gonna invite me in for the show?"

"Back off before I decline you're pervey ass."

He sighed dramatically and walked away. I managed to tame my wild hair and put it back in it's usual style. I found a black crop top with black, ripped skinny jeans and slipped them on. I threw on a pair of heels and my bracelets after finishing my makeup. I walked out and got behind Brandon. He began laughing and turning around.

"Ha ha, so much for stealth. I could hear you heels click-"

He stopped once he saw my outfit and turned pink in the face. I laughed and walked ahead of him, grabbing my drawstring bag in the process. I stood in the doorway and looked at him.

"You coming? I'm hungry."

He shook his head slightly and followed me out the door.

"You know, even though you're really damn sexy, you've got no class."

"That's just how I am. Get use to it."

We began laughing as we walked out of the apartment complex. He took me out to a cafe
across the street. We hung out for a while before he popped the question.

"So, can you work tonight?"

I put down my soda and smirked.

"I knew it. You only buttered me up so I'd work tonight!"

"Not entirely. I did wanna treat you. But, other than that, yeah, you're right."

"Jackass," I laughed as I shoved him.

He took me back home so I could get shit down and sleep for work. I didn't bother changing seeing as I'd just change into the clothes later. When midnight hit, I rolled out of bed and brushed my hair while redoing my makeup. When I finished, I made my way over to the music club.

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