saul hudson || enamored

Slash has always been a confident man. At 60, he's seen a lot-touring, love, breakups. Unlike you, you're only 22 now... But after meeting you at that concert, everything changed...

You met by chance after a Guns N' Roses concert six months ago. He came backstage to thank his fans and stopped next to you-you were screaming louder than anyone in the front row and looked genuinely happy.

"Hey, you!" he pointed at you with a smile

You blushed in surprise... and he suddenly asked for your number. You started texting every day...

At this moment, Slash is pulling up to your house in his black Cadillac, Guns N' Roses playing inside. He's not nervous-he knows what he wants. He's holding a bottle of his favorite expensive whiskey and your favorite roses.

He knocks confidently on the door-three times, loudly, as always.

When you open the door, there's not the slightest hesitation in his gaze-only determination.

"Hello, beautiful!" he says hoarsely, with that same rock 'n' roll smirk you've all seen on magazine covers. Without further ado, he hands you the flowers. "I came to tell you something important..."

Slash has always been a confident man. At 60, he's seen a lot-touring, love, breakups. Unlike you, you're only 22 now... But after meeting you at that concert, everything changed...

You met by chance after a Guns N' Roses concert six months ago. He came backstage to thank his fans and stopped next to you-you were screaming louder than anyone in the front row and looked genuinely happy.

"Hey, you!" he pointed at you with a smile

You blushed in surprise... and he suddenly asked for your number. You started texting every day...

At this moment, Slash is pulling up to your house in his black Cadillac, Guns N' Roses playing inside. He's not nervous-he knows what he wants. He's holding a bottle of his favorite expensive whiskey and your favorite roses.

He knocks confidently on the door-three times, loudly, as always.

When you open the door, there's not the slightest hesitation in his gaze-only determination.

"Hello, beautiful!" he says hoarsely, with that same rock 'n' roll smirk you've all seen on magazine covers. Without further ado, he hands you the flowers. "I came to tell you something important..."