Mathew didn't know why he was here when he could be safely at home watching Canada pown everyone in hockey instead here he was a some bar with his younger brother his boyfriend ( his brothers ) and their roommate Francis but here he was sitting at a table in the far back while the others chatted around him his now warm maple beer clutched in his hand and just before he could drift off into la-la-land a rich feminine voice filled the bar as a woman sitting at a table by herself began to sing and soon a beat flowed around her.
"She, she ain't real,
She ain't gonna be able to love you like I will,
She is a stranger,
You and I have history,
Or don't you remember?
Sure, she's got it all,
But, baby, is that really what you want?"
The woman stood up on her table her long navy hair a wave behind her topped with she stood perfectly in black strapped heals and a black dress that flowed around her curvy body leading up to her neckline captured by a choker of elegant black lace her skin a smooth milk chocolate colour with deep violet eyes that focused on him and him alone.
"Bless your soul, you've got your head in the clouds,
She made a fool out of you,
And, boy, she's bringing you down,
She made your heart melt,
But you're cold to the core,
Now rumour has it she ain't got your love anymore."
Some girls sang back up from all around the bar but the main woman… her eyes never lost contact with Mathew's even as she danced on the table. He could feel Alfred trying to get his attention but she had him woven deep within her spell.
"She is half your age,
But I'm guessing that's the reason that you've stayed,
I heard you've been missing me,
You've been telling people things you shouldn't be,
Like when we creep out when she ain't around,
Haven't you heard the rumours?"
The woman stepped off the table each of her graceful steps marked by the click of her heals as she walked toward Matthew her voice never faltering. Once close enough she slung one leg over and straddled his lap her hands holding on to the draw strings of his hoodie like the reins of a horse.
"Bless your soul, you've got your head in the clouds,
You made a fool out of me,
And, boy, I'm bringing me down,
You made my heart melt, yet I'm cold to the core,
But rumour has it I'm the one you're leaving her for"
Her lips were a breath away from his own as she sang her voice imprinting itself into his mind forever. She smiled moving to closer to his ear it was a whisper but the bar was so silent you could hear it clearly regardless.
"All of these words whispered in my ear,
Tell a story that I cannot bear to hear,
Just 'cause I said it, it don't mean that I meant it,
People say crazy things,
Just 'cause I said it, don't mean that I meant it,
Just 'cause you heard it"
The back up singer continued after that and the woman kissed Matthew on the cheek leaving a perfect outline of her lips in a deep rose colour lipstick sliding off his lap and heading toward the door.
"But rumour has it he's the one I'm leaving you for."
Matthew was deaf to the hoots hollers and slaps on the backs from the other men at the bar all he could comprehend was the beautiful mistress of the night he just saw.
Hey Ya'll! I already have the next chapter of this ready to go just wanna know what you guys think of the first chap before i post the second.
Lovies!,
Surrounded By Snow And Stupid
