My body moves to the rhythm of the music. I shake my hips and throw my hands in the air. Mandy dancing opposite me, we've been dancing for nearly an hour, and we haven't even brought drinks yet. Time to get wasted.
"I'm gunna get us some shots!" I shout over the music, hoping she'll here me. "I'll just have a coke, thanks," She replies. Suit herself I suppose. She isn't really a fan of getting drunk.
I head over to the bar, bobbing my head along to the music, I take my emergency money out my bra, this was incase I left my purse somewhere I couldn't be bothered to go. It came in handy after all.
"A round of shots please!" I call to the bartender, a young guy, early twenties, and heavily tattooed, it suited him though. He had the perfect physic for them.
I turn to look around a bit. A group of men walk past me. I breathe in. Holy shit! One of them smelt amazing. Like fresh cooking, really cozy and warm. I watch their group head to the VIP section. Perfect.
I down all the shots, and order another round. Already feeling dizzy, a bit tipsy. Hunters can get drunk easily. It comes in handy when you want to relax. I grab Mandy's coke and take the tray of shots up to VIP area.
I push the door open with my arse. "Guess who got the shots!" I giggle, wobbling in over to the group of men. Trying to sniff them out. I place the shots on the coffee table in front of them.
I sniff the air again. Bingo. I turn to the one on the end. He's stunning. "Hey handsome," I walk over to him and sit on his lap. He has bluey-green eyes, surrounded by long lashes, long dark brown hair, that covers his forehead. With think rimmed glasses that suit him really well. He also has a strong jaw line to match. Perfect.
Hes body is of a strong build, but not overly muscular, which is good. Just the way I like them, I'm about the same height as him in my heels, just slightly smaller, I've never really liked tall guys. I'm too short for a guy over 6ft. This guy is my dream guy.
"What's your name?" I giggle playing with my hair.
"Zave," He replies, smiling warmly. I bite my lip. Such a sexy name.
"Want some drinks?" I ask. I want to get this guy drunk. I want him to feel like I do. Make him let loose.
"Zave's a light weight, be warned, he doesn't have it in him," The guy next to him sneers. Zave tenses under me. What a rude son of a bitch. I smirk unkindly at the guy. "Atleast Zave can get a girl on his lap," I sneer back. I feel Zave relax and wrap his arms around my waist. "Here," I pass Zave a shot from the tray and hold my own to my lips. "Count of three,"
"One," I giggle.
"Two," He laughs.
"Three!" We shout together, and down the shots. We repeat this until we are both drunk out of our minds.
"Let's get a cab to your place," I whisper in his ear. He nods eagerly, helping me up. I grab my clutch and we get ready to go. "Later Mandy!" I call to her as she and Louis chat together. "Be safe!" She calls back. Pfft! I'm always safe!
We head out of the club and get into one of the taxi's that wait outside for drunk people. Zave gives the driver the address while I sit with my legs across Zave's lap. We end up at a large house, surrounded by nice land. It's not a mansion, but its atleast 5 bedrooms.
"Come on in," Zave whispers huskily as we stumble through the door.
He takes my hand and leads me upstairs to what I'm guess is his room. He opens the door and we walk in, I through my bag into the armchair in the corner, before turning around to pounce on him.
I push him against the wall. He growls huskily in my ear as I attack his neck with pepper kisses before sucking on the crook of his neck, he grabs onto my hair and pulls my head to one side so he can return the favour.
I kick off my shoes as he pushes me against his body, squeezing my arse in his large palms.
I move my mouth to his ear, and nibble and suck on his lobe. Earning a loud moan in return. I can feel my core tingle. Sparks flying everywhere we touch. This has never happened before. He feels so good. Like the perfect match.
I move my lips to his, moaning in pleasure as his tounge enters my mouth, flicking around, arousing me even more. He holds onto my arse before lifting me up, my legs wrapping around his waist.
I use my hands to grab his hair and push his head towards mine, deepening the kiss. I just couldn't get enough of him!
He moves us over to his bed, laying me down carefully without breaking the kiss. I wiggle off the playsuit, as he unbuttons his sexy white shirt. He pulls down my panties, as I unbuckle his belt and undo his thighs.
He touches me everywhere, allowing me to feel so much pleasure, I couldn't stop moaning, I sit up as he takes off my bra, and I push his boxers down with my feet. He leans us back onto the bed, pinning himself on top of me, I take him all in.
He's just so perfect.
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WerewolfBeing a Hunter is hard. Witches make it worse. Wolves are the enemy. But Zave isn't like the other wolves. He's different, But he is still a wolf after all. Right? Well that's what Alexis thinks. She's torn between following her legacy as a Hunter...