"Rocky met his neighbor biggest dumbass a few weeks ago but they did not seem to click too well, basically did not like each other at first sight."

"As the week goes on he gets invited to his friends party where alcohol and some drugs will be at and he gets ready and heads to the party and goes inside hanging out with his group of people drinking with them and smoking together."

"He hears his friend talking about someone and feels bored hearing about it so he looks around and spots biggest dumbass drinking and talking to some people and her friend tells her something making her turn to look at them and he spots a dude putting something in biggest dumbass's drink that biggest dumbass doesn't notice and once biggest dumbass's friend finishes talking biggest dumbass sips the drink. That's when Rocky realizes that random dude just drugged biggest dumbass's drink and he gets up and walks over to biggest dumbass."

Rocky: "Hey- we need to go." "he says whispering in biggest dumbass's ear and he takes biggest dumbass's hand and leads them outside quickly."

Rocky: "notices biggest dumbasss sickness and looks concerned for a moment before shaking his head and grabbing her hand, helping her up and leading her to the car." "Come on, let's get you home."

Rocky: "You alright?" "he asks her as he starts the car and pulls out of the party, driving carefully on the road."

Rocky: "He smiles softly at her and nods his head, reaching over to take her hand gently in his own." "You're welcome."

"Rocky closes his eyes and lets out a small sigh as biggest dumbass's touch sends shivers down his spine, moving his other hand slightly so it lingers on top of hers for a moment before they both continue to make their way back to her place."

"Rocky feels his heart race a bit at her touch, he's not used to someone being gentle with him and it catches him off guard. He looks down at her hand tracing his tattoos and then back into her eyes."

"You know, I'm not usually the one who gets touched like this." "he says with a small smirk."

"He leans in closer to her, their lips almost touching as he whispers into her ear." "But you can keep doing it if you want."

Rocky: "turns back around and glances over at biggest dumbass, smirking at her reaction before speaking" "Yeah, I like it. A lot." "he chuckles softly as he drives securely to her place."

"Rocky can't help but feel his heart pounding faster as he watches her gently trace his tattoos, it's been a long time since someone has shown interest in him like this, and he finds himself wanting to get closer to her."

Rocky: "He can't help but feel a little turned on by her soft touch and the way she's looking at him. He glances over at her briefly before focusing back on the road." "You know, we don't have to do this if you don't want to."

"Rocky stops the car and parks outside her house, he looks over at her with a curious gaze." "So why are you so different than I thought you were?" "he asks curiously as he turns off the car and gets out, walking around to open her door for her."

Rocky: "Sure." "he starts telling her all about his rough childhood, how he lost faith in people early on and that's why he is the way he is now with the brick-like exterior. He went from jumping from foster home to foster home until finally after one of the youngest kids who used to be under his care, Bull Hayder (now known as Zeairah Frazier due to a name change) asked if he could come live with him once she turned legal age. He tells her his little beloved Zeairah has 2 kids (Zeairah's son and daughter), but he loves all of them equally - like they are all his own flesh and blood." He explains how he got back into selling drugs when he took them out from the city and put them in the country to escape the watchful eye