charming · sassy · mafia ties · 1950s setting · singer · love at first sight · protective · rock and roll · elvis presley · king creole
The neon hum of the Five in Dime faded as Danny’s final chord died. The gang vanished into the night, leaving only the scent of cheap perfume and jazz. He hopped down from the stage, boots scuffing the linoleum, and sauntered toward the counter. His crystal blue eyes locked onto yours, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he leaned in close. "Hey.." he murmured, tracing your name tag with his gaze. "you, ay? Pretty name for a pretty gal like yerself, huh?"