Lovers under the moon

*******Author’s note, Strong sex scenes and violence will be in this *******

I thought about writing a story, I enjoy reading others on wattpad, quizilla or an actual paperback novel. This story is from daydreaming or dreams I’ve had I couple of times; I daydream about this story and finally thought I should write it down. It’s not for people, who not like reading stories with strong sex scenes in it, it’s for people who reading heavy romance books, like me (lol). I’m not a sex freak or something like that, I read stories because I know no one would ever think about me in that way, it an escape from the real world, into one you enjoy. I know some people are sick of werewolves stories and this is one of them so I suggest you move on and read one more your taste if not then enjoy. If this story goes well I might write another on a character but people should see first. This Kasey character relates to me and what I have always daydreamed of, I come from a big family and writing or daydream is what keeps me from going insane sometimes(lol).

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Kasey’s P.O.V

Signing, I put down my small black suitcase on the table near my apartment door as I stepped in before kicking off my shoes. Walking into the lounge room, I sat down on the small light brown couch, relaxing back and dropping my head on the back of the couch. A throat clearing had me opening my eyes to see my bestest friend and roommate Jess backwards from the spot I was resting, the big smile on her face had me bracing myself for whatever was coming next.

“Don’t look at me like that”, she said with a small laugh, I just gave her my look which consist of a raised eye brow, “Fine, it’s not big”.

I sat up on the couch as Jess came around the side of the chair to sit next to me with her hands on her lap but I could see she was excited about whatever she was going to say.

“You know the guy I’ve been going out with this week”, Jess started saying.

“You mean the one who not only keeps you up with his phone calls but me as well, then yes, yes I do”, I said rolling my eyes, and I smiled when I got a giggle out of her.

“Well, he invited me and you to his new night club, sooooo I was wondering if-“

“Nope”, I said, cutting her off what she was going to say.

“Please for me”.

“No, you know how I don’t like going new places”.

“But, I want to go out and have a drink with my best friend but I might need help if I don’t like him and want to go, plus you might meet someone to finally have a real boyfriend”.

I groaned because she knew she got to me, she got up clapping and started to jump around in her excitement. She grabbed my hand and pulled me up from the couch to go down the hallway to her room, I knew that she loved doing make-up and hair; she loved my hair because it was long.

“Alright, I’m going to do your make-up and hair, you pick out my outfit and I’ll pick up yours because we all know that you have a really good sense of fashion but when it comes to yourself, you cover up your body like a nun”.

I laugh and rolled my eye at how well she knew me, it’s true through I pick outfits that make your body stand out in the right ways. When it comes to me, I like wearing stuff that’s comfortable and loose like hoodies and sweat pants. The sadist part is I’m a nineteen year old and still a virgin, I guess reading romance book make your exasperations higher than most, I want to feel a spark and feel special, like I’m the only one he wants in the world, I know stupid but I want my first time with someone special.