1 A Favor

*Ding Dong*

"Ugh..."

*DING DONG*

"Ugh..damn it, I'm going I'm going"

A tall slim muscular man sits up from his bed. His hazelnut brown hair disheveled from just waking up. The man soon gets up from the bed wearing black joggers and a tank top. He stands near the bedside where he just has slept and began to stretch a bit and yawns as he picks up a T-shirt from his big walk-in closet in his bedroom, the room was white with a mirrored sliding door on the right on the left side of his room has a large king sized bed with red and white bedsheets which at the moment were messy, next to it was a small wooden nightstand with a lamp and an alarm clock on it. In the middle of the room was a table with a big flat screen tv and at the end of the room where you first walk in through the door, you are greeted by a big window that takes up the whole wall revealing a beautiful view of the city below it.

After grabbing the T-shirt he walks out of his bedroom and heads towards the front door yawning while sliding on the shirt before he opens it.

'Aw fuck' The man thought to himself as he opens the door revealing a woman around her early 30's wearing a knee-length black skirt, white blouse, and black heeled boots with long wavy black hair, big brown eyes, and an intense look on her face. Standing next to her was a little girl looking about 7-8 years old. she wore a fluffy pink dress, white cardigan, black flats, and two white bows tying up her hair to make pigtails. The girl had wavy black hair similar to the woman but had bright blue eyes similar to the man who just opened the door.

"Adam..." The woman growled as she pushed past him entering his home while holding the little girl's hand.

"Jesse..." Adam growled back.

The woman spun around facing Adam glaring at him with her dark eyes. "Listen, Adam, I'm not trying to argue with you not right now not today, and especially not in front of our daughter."

"Pff that's rich coming from you. And, if you didn't come to argue then why are you here?"

Adam rolled his eyes at Jesse and went over to the kitchen with Jesse following behind.

"Okay okay, I get it damn but listen I have a favor to ask you"

"Oh Really?"

"Yes Really"

Adam scoffed at hearing that. He shook his head and continued to get a glass out of the cupboard and a bottle of whiskey and poured it into the glass.

"If I had a dime for every time you asked me for a favor..." he muttered.

Jesse seemed distressed, "Look Adam please it's just a small favor and it's not that big of a deal. Sooner than you know it I'll be out of your hair. I promise."

Adam looks behind Jesse and sees the little girl sitting on a couch playing with dolls.

"Please Adam not just for me but for Emma too." Jesse pleaded. Adam turned around to face Jesse and then back to Emma.

"Fine but I'm doing this only for my daughter."

Jesse smiled and seemed relieved that he agreed although he had no idea what the favor may be.

"Oh Adam, thank you so much. I knew you'd say yes!"

" Yeah, you knew that because you knew my weak spot. Now, what exactly is the favor?"