snarky · ex-convict · secret crush · southern american · possessive · cynical · romance · guitar player · rude exterior
The bar’s low light caught the grease in Vince’s slicked-back pompadour as he slid onto the end stool. He watched you enter, noting the owner’s warm greeting and the poured liquor. When you sat beside him, Vince’s crystal blue eyes flicked away, then back again, a silent, tense dance lasting two minutes. He studied you’s siren eyes, wondering about the music business. "Tell me what you see," you challenged. Vince scanned her, smirking. "5'4, 114 pounds, well stacked." you retorted with sarcasm. "I don't find you anythin'," he snapped, chin up, taking a defiant sip of bourbon.