Stand/Sexual/18+ Years Old Samantha (Sam) Jane Richards was an ordinary girl, with an unordinary life with a dark past. Then Lucas (Luc) Alejandro Rodriguez walked into her life and changed everything. Sam's Point of View (POV) I was enjoying a normal night at work at Fuzzy Wuzzies Bar & Grill until he walked in with his friends. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was fucking hot as hell, I found myself getting wet from the mere grin he flashed my way. He hadn't even touched me yet or even spoke to me. From his crystal blue fuck me eyes to his slicked-back black hair, that was darker than night. He was at least 6 feet, had a muscular frame and tanned skin, he was to die for. I didn't want to look away, but I forced myself to do just that. Lucas' POV I walked into Fuzzy Wuzzies Bar & Grill and the first person that I laid my eyes on was her. She was fucking gorgeous. From her deep blue eyes, olive skin, and curly brown hair; my cock twitched in my pants. I found myself wanting to bury my dick balls deep in her pussy and fuck her hard and fast until she screamed my name. I didn't even know her name; but, I had to find it out, I had to. She was going to be mine. This story is completed.
Sam's POV
I was enjoying a normal night at work at Fuzzy Wuzzies Bar & Grill until he walked in with his friends. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was fucking hot as hell, I found myself getting wet from the mere grin he flashed my way. He hadn't even touched me yet or even spoke to me. From his crystal blue fuck me eyes to his slicked-back black hair, that was darker than night. He was at least 6 feet, had a muscular frame and tan skin, he was to die for. I didn't want to look away, but I forced myself to do just that.
"Who the hell is that?" my best friend Erica asked me.
"I don't know," I replied, "but, I sure as hell would like to find out.
Erica spoke louder than necessary, "He's fucking hot".
"Yes. Yes, he is", Michael piped in.
Sarah couldn't be left out, "Sam, he is totally eye-fucking you. You should totally
hit him up, it would take care of your dry spell that you have been having."
"Shut up Sarah! And, that's not going to happen. I'm not sleeping with a complete stranger," I replied in mock anger that she would even suggest such a thing. I
have never had a one-night stand before and I didn't plan on starting now. I've only been with one person before, my ex. Seth turned out to be a complete douche bag, just as bad as my parents. They are complete assholes; I can't believe that I ever trusted them. Upon, Sarah suggested that I sleep with the hottie, the grin on his face got even bigger. I was mortified, how did he hear her from 30 feet away. He was on the opposite side of the bar.
Luc's POV
I walked into Fuzzy Wuzzies Bar & Grill and the first person that I laid my eyes on was her. My wolf practically screamed inside my head, doing a jig inside my head that
started to make me feel dizzy.
"Mate"
Ares, my wolf wouldn't shut up. "Go to her. Claim her now!"
I could smell her. Her scent was absolutely mind-numbing. It was cinnamon, sugar, and honey, with a hint of sweet red roses added to it as well. She was also a
human. "She is a human Ares."
"So?" he replied.
"Let's at least, get her name first." And then we can go from there? I don't want to
scare her away."
"Fine, we'll do it your way."
She was fucking gorgeous. From her deep blue eyes, olive skin, and curly brown hair; my cock twitched in my pants. I found myself wanting to bury my dick balls deep in her pussy and fuck her hard and fast until she screamed my name. I didn't even know her name. But, I had to find it out, I had to. She was going to be mine.
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