Life in the fast lane//open

[maverick]

Maverick had lived here in Hope Harbor for a few months now. It was exciting, being on his own now. He had a new business, a place he was renting, a best friend. Life was coming along pretty smoothly. Well thus far. He had yet to connect with his long lost half sister but that was just a minor bump in the road. Eventually he would get up the nerve to tell her everything.

Holding a shopping bag in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other, Maverick wandered down the sidewalk, glancing in at each of the stores that lined it. It was exciting to know he had so much potential lying ahead of him. His store was opened now and slowly getting business so Maverick had hope. He was even starting to interview a few potential employees. His sewing machine had never seen so much action before.

Sure he wasn't exactly rolling in the cash at the moment but its not like he was poor and living on the streets. He could still afford food and besides he had some money left over from his father that would hold him over until his business picked up more.

While the shop was beautifully decorated and set up and filled with amazing clothes and accessories of his own design his home was not so elegantly decorated. In fact he hadn't really gone out to buy anything useful yet. He had a bed and anything he could fit into his car when he drove up here. It wasn't a lot but it had been enough for awhile but the sparse walls and lack of even basic curtains was really nagging him.

So Maverick had closed up shop for the day and come out to do some sight seeing and pick up some much needed necessities. Of course he was very picky on everything and everything had to fit the theme or colors he had in mind for each room. He had even picked out a few things for his roommate, knowing she wouldn't mind. She knew he had the best taste in everything.

Luckily for him she had volunteered to be his model. She was gorgeous so she was the perfect choice. Tan, tall and exotic. Of course he didn't make all his clothes to fit her, no one would be able to fit into his designs if that was the case. Hopefully soon some of the rich folk in town would recognize his talents and hire him for their own personal designs. Then he would be rolling in the dough.

With all his new business ventures and worrying about what to do with his sister, Maverick hadn't had any time to look for some personal company. But today, Maverick wasn't shy about noticing cute boys here and there and really prayed he wasn't alone in this town. Alone as in, the only homosexual. It would seriously dampen his chances at getting lucky. But alcohol was always a good reason for bad mistakes.

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