Thread: Whatever It Takes (Procyonix x Pastel00)

Lily tapped her red polished fingers against her steering wheel. Her full pink gloss stained lips mouthed the words of the blaring eighties club music. The black BMW zipped along the city streets. It was Friday and she had left work around four o'clock, just before the normal week day traffic hit. Both drivers side and passenger windows were open, allowing the warm summer air to fill around her. She hadn't had summers like this in Nebraska. The sunny skies and ocean view made moving here that much more simple. It had been roughly three months since she left her parent's home on the range life and moved into her aunt June's home. The women was practically never home, living a carefree and...spiritual life style. Lily could never forget walking into the backyard to a giant zen garden, koi pond, and marble Buddha. Despite her mother never getting along with her unique sister she had agreed to Lily moving when she was excepted to the college of her choice. Giving the gas pedal more pressure the care began its decent up the large hill. It didn't take long before she pulled through the opening of the gated community. Large houses lined the streets, each home showing off it's luxuries. Lily didn't know anyone in the community, mostly being made out of lawyers, retirees, and doctors. Her uncle Blake had been a doctor before cancer had taken him. Unable to bear any children they saved and settled in California by the ocean. Lily made the final turn onto a street called Bayview and continued for another few feet. The house sat on the corner and stood out with her aunt's taste in decor. Lily pulled the car into the driveway, knowing her aunt would be gone for the rest of the summer on a trip to Thailand. Lily slipped off her round sunglasses and shoved them into her purse before taking her key out of the ignition. Lily bumped her hip against the car door helping it to shut. Lightly she continued to hum the tune of the song she had been listening too. Her doe shaped eyes glanced towards the neighboring house, another modern sleek looking abode. Lily noted the missing car from the driveway. Out of anyone in the community he was the one she spoke to the most. Nothing more then remarks about the weather or the occasionally neighbor gossip. Aunt June had told Lily he was a playboy and to stay away from him. Lily only could laugh at the idea of that. He was sophisticated. mysterious, and held himself with a sort of confidence that anyone could easily envy. There was something about him that she couldn't put her finger on. If it was of the devious shorts she wasn't sure and didn't care to find out. She would keep her distance and admire him from a far. Her sneakers patted gently against the stone walkway as headed for the front door. Without unlocking it she freed a hand twisted the doorknob. No one had really locked their houses or vehicles in the community. Lily was still getting used to that and often locked the doors at night. Inside the living room smelt strongly over the jasmine ginger wax burners that sat all around the house. The smell had became comforting and she enjoyed walking in after a long day at work or classes. Her days were always jammed pack between studies and the Jumping Bean, which was the town's local coffee shop. Lily let her bags drop onto the end table before flopping down onto the couch. The cracked windows provided a light breeze.