Just For Me.

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I tell the driver to let me off here, and i pounce out into the pouring rain. I'm drenched almost instantly and the white button up shirt sticks to my abs, i sweep my wet hair out of my eyes and stare at her for a moment. Her lengthy brunette hair is soaked and her soft brown, hazel, enchanted, purple orbs are glued to her phone. I take off my black leather jacket and as i approach her i sling it over her shoulders. I cross my legs and lean against the back of the bench where she sits.

"Hey" I mutter in my alpha voice. She seems unphased, unlike how she was earlier , unlike the other girls.

That's what i like about her, I think to myself.

As she stares at me with her enchanting eyelashes, and porcelain skin i realize i am beginning to blush, so i turn my head away. She mutters a thanks and a polite smile, and i can see it will NOT be as easy as i thought to win her.

"Ill see you tommorow, baby kitten." i tease handsomely. i can tell she is pursing her lips to hide her angelic delecatble smile.

When i get home i begin scavenging for information onnline, a ritual i have when i find another potential mate. i find that she has 7 brothers, thats hot.

After hours i find out that she might just be the one. she is different, attractive, sublime and just for me.

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