It's been two months since the incident with Lynn and her face had been disturbing him since. No day went by that he did not think about her and her soft creamy body, he wondered if her mother have had the surgery.

What he felt with her that day was new for him, he'd never felt that way with any of his past conquests. Sometimes jut thinking about her gave him a hard on.

As he closed his eyes, innocent hazel orbs flashed across his eyes, sighing, he got up and decided to go for a walk. He began to walk the familiar streets of New York and before he knew it, he found himself staring at the entrance of where he spent his childhood.

He pushed open the door and a bell rang signaling his presence. Rose smiled warmly at him.

"Good morning Ally."

He gave her a cheeky grin, "Morning my Rosey. How are you?"

"I'm good and how are you? You hardly stop by anymore"

"I know, I've been busy lately. Is Freddie in?"

"Oui." he smiled at her attempt at French.

He winked at her and stalked towards Freddie's office.

He knocked once then pushed the door open, Freddie beamed as he saw him, "My boy!"

"Freddie. How have you been? " He smiled at his step father.

"Bien, Bien. To whom do I owe this honor? "

Alan rubbed the back of his neck as he sat down on the chair facing Freddie. Then an idea popped in his head, but how was he going to ask Freddie that he won't start assuming things.

"What's the matter my boy?" Freddie frowned lightly while studying Alan.

"It's nothing Freddie." He said, avoiding eye contact with Freddie. Freddie had always been able to detect if anything is off with Alan. He called it 'Father instincts'.

"Quelque chose ne va pas, don't underestimate my father instinct. Tell me what's wrong my boy."

" It's about Lynn." Freddie gave him a stern look.

" Lynn?" He asked.

"Yes. The girl you sent to me 2 months ago." He said and waited for the blow. Freddie only cocked his eyebrow.

"The one with the blue eyes?" Freddie asked.

"Hazel. Hazel eyes." Alan corrected.

A mischievous smirk played at the corner of Freddie's lips at his correction. "I never knew you don't forget people's eye color."

Knowing where this was leading to, Alan defended, "Just drop it old man."

Freddie raised his hands in surrender and winked at Alan, making him blush. "Interesting, so what about Lynn?"

Alan cleared his throat, "I was thinking if you had her contact or any way I can reach her?"

Freddie became concerned now, "Is everything alright caro. Hope there is no problem?"

"None Freddie. So do you have it?"

"Actually I think I still have her phone number. It should be somewhere here..." he opened his drawers and after finding a sheet, he called her number out for him.

"Thanks Freddie. I should get going now" Alan stood up and rubbed his palms together.

"Won't you stay to eat anything? I can have them prepare something for you."

"Don't worry Freddie, I should be on my way." He hugged his step father and walked out of the office.

"Make sure you drop by more often, son!" Freddie yelled after him.

"Ally!" Rosey squealed when she saw him again. She's a beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. She's 2 years younger than Alan and is like a best friend and sister to him. She had a crush on him which he knew because she wasn't good enough at hiding it. He liked her too but only as a friend.

She brought out a paper bag with 'The Biggie's printed on it in red and yellow color.
"Here's for you big boy." She handed him the bag.

"You didn't have to do this my Rosey." he pouted and she pinched his cheeks.

"Now stop being cute and take this." she cooed which had him grinning from ear to ear. She always packed him snacks whenever he came around.

He took her hand and kissed the back of her palm, she looked away shyly and blushed. He smirked at how cute she looked and winked at her, making her turn crimson then he sauntered off.

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