More Then A Little Game
Chapter One
Leela Lomax was just wearing her pajama shorts and tank top when Trevor Royle first laid eyes on the pretty young blonde. He fancied her almost instantly, though he doesn't think her mother Sam was very impressed with his obvious lust for her. As Leela herself found herself outside her door, in her familiar leather jacket and her knee-length dress.
"Excuse me" Trevor spoke, as he came out a few moments later, also in his leather jacket though he was wearing his jeans as well.
Leela didn't quite hear him the first time as she was listening to music on her phone with her headphones on. Her blonde hair covered them so they were not in full view so nobody could tell.
"Hey" Trevor spoke, getting closer to her
He looked down. Noticing the wire, he smiled before tugging at it, Leela gasped. As she took the headphones out of her ears, looking at Trevor. She crossed her arms, not very impressed that he broke her trance.
"Do you want something? Leela asked him, she was a real firecracker but that just made Trevor like her a little bit more.
"Nice way to greet your new neighbor" Trevor spoke with obvious sarcasm, as he brushed up besides her slightly.
"Do you want us to become best friends?" Leela asked him back, also using sarcasm. Like Trevor does sometimes. They were quite similar in some ways.
"Wouldn't hurt" Trevor replied
She tutted before putting her headphone back in her ears as she started to walk away from him. As she looked behind at him, he was still stood there. Watching her leave with a grin on his face.
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"I swear, I attract older men" Leela told her sister Tegan, as they sat in the local café, College Coffee.
As she was thinking about her encounter with Trevor, who was around ten years older than her though his age didn't bother her, it was more about his reputation and his short history with her brother Ste.
"What makes you say that?" Tegan asked, not knowing about Trevor and his obvious fancy to her sister.
"Trevor" Leela replied simply, as she took a small slip out of her coffee.
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Trevor was in his familiar club, thinking about what he was going to say to Leela next. He has to somehow get her on his side, though it was easier said then done. He looked across the room, Fraser Black was still in there.
"Alright? Trevor asked him as he noticed him just staring down on his phone, though he didn't know it was a picture of his daughter Clare Devine.
"Yeah" Fraser replied simply. He never showed any emotion, at least not often. He was not a very open man.
Trevor did look at Fraser as a father, he known him since he was fifteen. They grown close over the years, despite all this their relationship is still pretty dire.
He just nodded back, thinking about Leela again and his plan to lure her to him. He will think of something, he always does.
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TCB