Mara woke up around 12 in the afternoon. Elaine was out getting her hair done. Bob was out with the guys and Nate was at the gym. It was quiet and Mara loved it. No matter where she lives, she loves to be alone sometimes. Especially when you're best friend is always blowing up your phone.

Mara grabbed her phone and slipped out of bed. She didn't care how she looked at the moment, since it was only her home. Walking into the kitchen, she looked at what she could make. She saw the inside grill that Bob wanted just practically calling her name.

"Guess im gonna have some barbeque chicken." Nodding her head, she started her meal. But not before turning on her music. The sounds of heavy guitar riffs and loud beating drums filled her ears as Avenged sevenfold started to play from her I-Phone.

20 minutes into her cooking, the front door opened. Thinking it was just Nate, Mara didn't stop what she was doing. And that was cooking with singing along to her music.

"I hear voices crying
I see heroes dying
I taste blood that's drying
I feel tension rising

I hear voices in my head
they council me
they understand
they talk to me, they talk to me
they tell me things that I will do
they show me things I'll do to you"

Randy stopped short at the angelic sound of a woman singing. That was not his mother and Becky can't sing even if her life depended on it. He edged into the kitchen and stopped breathing for a moment. She was beautiful. An angel on earth. Her hair flowed down her back in luscious chocolate waves. Her skin was pale yet held a slight tan. She was tall for a woman and to Randy her legs went on for miles. He could see a tattoo of a feather on the inside of her right wrist. The only thing she wore was one of his favorite shirts. It stopped at mid-thigh and she probably only had panties on, since he could plainly see that she wasn't wearing a bra. But what also stopped him was that she was cooking his favorite meal while singing not only his entrance song but his favorite song.

Still not paying attention to the god-like man standing in the doorway to the kitchen, Mara opens the fridge and bends down to grab a soda. But she jumps up when she hears a loud groan. She turns fast and gasps at the man standing before her.

He was tall even compared to her 5'8 height. His hair was short and barely there but not like he was balding. His arms were tatted up and muscular. There was a smirk placed on his full lips. His grey eyes were following her body as she walked around to the other side of the kitchen island. He held a carryon bag in one large hand.

"Who are you?" Mara's voice quiet as the large scary yet sexy man took a step into the kitchen.

"I should be asking you that."

Mara had to stop that shiver that was trying to break out at the sound of his voice. That man sounded like pure sex and if Mara wasn't careful she would say it too him. That has always been one of her downfalls sometimes. Not talking with a filter and not knowing what to say to a hot guy. Like right now.

"Uh…" Mara's eyes looked everywhere. But stopped as a large hand touched hers. She jumped back and away from the man. "Who the fuck are you?" She was happy that her inner bitch was finally coming out.

"Im Randy. Now who are you?" Randy was very cautious of this woman. He didn't know who she was or why she was here in just his shirt.

"I'm Mara."

The pair stared at each other before the door opened and Elaine walked into the house. She looked at her son before looking at her best friends daughter and looking back at her son once more.

"Randy! My baby! Your back." Elaine hugged her eldest child close to her. "I see you met Mara. She is living with us while she goes to college. Mara is also Becky's best friend, so be nice Randal." Elaine gave her son a look before kissing his cheek. "Sweetie, do you want me to finish making you your lunch?"

Mara snapped out of the staring contest she had going on with Randy and looked at Elaine. "Uh, sure. If you don't mind of course." Mara tried to ignore Randy and the way he would trail his eyes over her body. Mara started to sip her root beer as Randy sat down next to her.

First his shirt, then the food, then the song and now his favorite drinks. Is this girl him just in a woman's body? This was unbelievable. Randy knew deep down he has to be careful or he is probably going to have his heart broken once more.