Ellis managed his own business, running an auto shop, he was head mechanic and that's how he liked it.
He was five foot eleven, with sandy brown hair and green eyes, his smile was cute, he grew up in Georgia, his southern accent ever strong.
Zoey was ecstatic with her life, she had just become a qualified filmmaker after completing her scholarship at Aldrich in Philadelphia.
She had long brown hair that she often tied up, allowing her bangs to hang so as to frame her face. She was very petite at only five foot two. Her blue eyes glistened like the ocean.
Ellis was always protecting her lovingly.
"Yes, darlin'?" he asked.
"When is your next gig? I wanna make sure I write it in my diary, so I don't miss it!"
"Thursday 23rd." he replied.
She smiled at him, she was so proud of him. Not only was he charming, caring, and loving but he was ambitious, a risk taker and that's what she liked most. They had met seven years before thanks to their friends RoRo, Louis & Zachy.
Ellis had loved Zoey right from the word go, he called it love at first sight. She, however, hadn't been that interested, yes he was attractive and he had a fantastic personality but she didn't want to ruin any chance of friendship.
After a year of him wooing her, sending her roses, chocolates and sweets, she was starting to cave, he was practically perfect. She had just been making her decision when she had got the 'final' present.
A 9mm desert eagle.
Just like the one her daddy had owned.
She had agreed to be his from that day on.
And from that day on they had been until....