(another one for my “daughter” feel free to message/ chat me anytime if you want to talk or collab or RP)
The Fairmont, one of the nicest upscale hotels in San Francisco and we were standing in the lobby, waiting to check in.
People were staring at us as we waited in line. I don’t know if the looks were for me, unshaven, unkempt hair, my Death Saves shirt informing people of the awesomeness of Death Knights, jeans as old as the woman standing next to me or my well worn and comfortable tennis shoes or Nicole. Probably Nicole.
Because unlike me, she was stunning. Hair in twin braids dyed bright green, a leather jacket over a dress shirt, leather pencil skirt, long legs in thigh highs and two-inch heels that made her tower over most everyone and definitely over me.
We checked in and received our room keys, a bellman following us into the elevator pushing the cart with our luggage on it. I glanced back to see him eyeing up her cute ass as she walked. I really couldn’t blame him.