but I feel like this website is more...fitting for my type of story, In this story you are in Mike's eyes, his point of view so to speak, everyone already knows about Mike, works at the pizzeria,blah blah blah, so without further stalling, My story)
Mike awoke in his bed, much like any other night, but this day gave him a strange feeling, as if today would be better than normal. "Whatever, Im just tired as fuck" Mike announced, mid-yawn.
He strectched his arms wide and took a look around, the golden sunlight bathing his small room, making his mirror glisten in the light,he spun around and sluggishly pulled open his door and dragging his feet down the hallway to the bathroom to shower.
He stood in front of the mirror, while pulling out a comb and hair dryer he stopped and took a long gaze into the mirror, he scratched at his itchy goatee and muttered to himself "Sure as hell gonna shave that, I'll look like a damn pedo"
He scoffed and flipped a towel on the hanger and turned the faucet of the bath, spraying hot water and the sound of water smacking into the bath, echoing through the small apartment. He shut the door and stepped in the shower.
After his shower he stood in front of the mirror, combing and drying hair, he put down the items and looked at himself in the mirror.
He slowly turned around, looking at his back and arms, Mike didnt get why he never "Got the girl" so to speak, he looked fine,
as well as having a smooth toned 6-pack, he just didnt get why he still didnt have a girlfriend. He put a sly grin on his face and clicked his toungue and did a pose "Sexy as fuuuuck" Mike said giggling to himself, maybe Mike didnt have a girlfriend because he was too childish?
He slipped on his clothes and reached for his razor, he had to shave off that hideous goatee, why did he even get one if the first place,
he thought, trying to remember when he gave himself a goatee. While shaving he glanced at his watch and and noticed the time was a little late...
more like really late, "Oh shit!" Mike said, his stare still fixed on his watch, he was late, very late, he had about 5 minutes to get to work.
He quickly flung open the door to the bathroom, steam escaping from the room. He rushed out, heading for the counter and nabbing his keys,
next to the sink, nearly knocking down the over flowing dishes, stained with mac 'n cheese and other cheap foods, Mike was not one for expensive tastes.
He quickly spun the doorknob, flinging the door aside and quickly walking to his car. He fumbled wih the keys in his hands and unlocked the car, he swung the door open and slid in, shoving his key into the ignition and turning it, starting the car with a loud hum.
He pulled out of the driveway, driving down the road, heading to the pizzeria. Taking few turns and going just a little over the limit, He was glad cops almost never drove nearby. This jobs location was perfect, not too close and not too far. He drove his car into a parking place in front of the resturaunt. Mike pulled his keys out of the ignition and shoved them into his pocket, he quickly looked into his rear-view mirror and noticed his face was a little..weird. "Aggh..fuck" Mike said remembering that he left while he was shaving, He had half a goatee and bags under his eyes, He was sure that the darkness of the place could help keep attention away from his face.
Mike pushed open the doors with his shoulder and inhaled deeply, he loved the smell of old resturants, the smell of pizza grease and the heat of the kitchen was the best when he went to places like this as a toddler, sadly this place did not have the heat of the kitchen of course.
He saw in the corner of his eye his boss exiting her small office with a stack of papers. While she was taking the key out of the lock,
she dropped it and it half slid under the door, she bent down to pick it up, giving you a great view of her ass, pressed up against her long red skirt, making outlines of her curved bottom. You never thought of ever dating her, just stealing looks every so often.
You stepped forwards, making exessive noise to indicate that you were here. "Oh! Hello Mike, just on time I see" She said, tapping her watch.
You didnt bother to tell her the whole story, so you just chuckled and awkwardly scratched your neck. "Alright, so I'll leave you too it then, have a nice night! She said, giving a small wave and walking to the stained glass doors. "Oh and Mike" She said, causing you to whip around, and and give her a questioned look. "I'll see you tomorrow~" She said, giving a seductive sway of her hips, then walking out the doors.
You were confused and so was your dick, was she coming on to you? Did she know you were *ahem* "taking a look" at her features?
You waved your hand, dismissing the naughty thoughts that clouded your mind. You were here to do a job, not think about your boss.
As you walked to the small room you would be in for the night, you thought about what tonight would hold.