D e s i r e **SMUT**

- Perfect Stranger fxm-

MUST READ
- (Y/N) = you/reader
- (Y/P) = pick the other person
-this story is female x male

I looked at my phone and it was late at night. I hadn't gone out in awhile so I thought it'd be best to treat myself. I put on some black thigh high boots. A tight red dress and some applied some red lipstick. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled.

I grabbed my keys and drove to the local bar. Once I parked my car and stepped out I noticed it was raining. "Ah shit."
I ran inside the bar and went to the restroom to dry off.

I came back out the restroom and sat at the bar.

"Oh hey Y/N"

The bartender, aka my friend Christian waved towards me.

"Oh hey what's up!"

He walked towards me from behind the counter and continued drying off a cup.

"Haven't seen you in a few weeks, you've been alright? You normally pop in every now and then."

I sighed and looked down at the table.

"Ya I've been alright just I don't know lazy hahah."

I moved my hair from my face and he smiled.

"Ya I completely get that. So what'll it be tonight?"

"Hmmm"

I looked up at the wall when the door opened abruptly.

Me and Christian looked over to the front of the bar.

A man wearing a black leather jacket and his hair nicely combed. His eyes looked carefully around the bar then drew to mine. I could've sworn a smirk appeared on his face.

I drew back my attention to Christian and he winked at me.

"Maybe today was the right day to come in"

He chuckled

"It might just be huh, Anyways I'll have a Bloody Mary with an extra shot of vodka."

Out of nowhere the mysterious man sat in the stool next to me.

He eyed me up and down, the straps of my dress the way my body was curved. He noticed the curve of my ass. He looked so intensely at me as I gazed back at him. Desire, that's what I was thinking.

I looked back at him also checking him out. His muscles were prominent on his tighter shirt. The outlining of his biceps and abs.
I felt my stomach get week as I looked back into his eyes. It was if he read my mind because he then spoke.

"Aren't you lovely"

I smiled, "I could say the same thing"

He looked over at Christian, "I'll have whiskey on the rocks please, thank you"

As Christian took down our orders he went to making our drinks, then a crowd of ppl entered the bar making him occupied.

"What's your name, m'lady?"

He looked at me again, this time more closely.

"It's Y/N, and yours?"

"Y/P, but you don't have to be formal with me, I'm all yours tonight"

I blushed and looked away.

"I hope so"

He then wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him in his chair

The way his huge hand felt against my waist was so nice. His grip was rough and firm.

A few minutes later our drinks arrived and we continued to flirt. And a few drinks later I was already light headed