More Than a One Night Stand

Prologue

I was standing at the bar getting a drink, drowning my sorrows. I just had broken up with my boyfriend because he had cheated on me. He didnt even have the balls to tell me himself. I had ended up finding out from a friend. What a slob.

This bottle of vodka was going through me faster than I thought it would. I looked around, noticing my fellow college peers getting drunk, just for the fun of it.

Suddenly an attractively tall, dark haired guy with a black leather jacket walked into the bar.

As I sat on my chair, I looked into his piercing blue eyes. He stared at me as well. After our eye contact had ended, he chose a seat right next to mine.

Leather Boy finally spoke up. "Hey, my name is Ian. Your name must be beautiful, because you sure are." I lightly scoffed at his comment, assuming he was a smooth talker.

I spat back, " Actually, my name is Hunter, smartass."

Ian smirked, " Ooh, I like them fiesty. What brings you here?"

"I just found out that my manwhore of a boyfriend cheated on me. You?"

"Ya know, just looking for a girl like you. Wanna go to my place?"

"Geez, at least have a drink with me before you ask to take me home," I teased.

After an hour or so, and plenty of more vodka, Ian took me to his dorm room.

He set me into his bed and he started to take off  his clothes. As soon as I got the idea that we were going to do each other I took my clothes off too.

I was laying down on the bed with him on top of me. Damn he was hot. The thought contradictated itself though, as I was seeing three of him. I probably should've laid off the last three shots of whatever putrid alcohol I was drinking. I couldn't remember. 

The rest of the night was complete blur. The next day, I woke up in my own bed. My head pounded as I got up to get ready for the day. Having a hangover sucks ass.

I sauntered into the bathroom, giving a good look at myself. My frizzy blonde hair fell down around my shoulders in wavy display . It was knotted all over. I definetly looked the part of a hungover college girl.

I noticed a mark on my shoulder, and pushed my hair behind my back. Two teeth marks covered the area of my shoulder. What the hell was this from? Sure, I've had hickeys, but none of them ressembled the look of this one. I shrugged, pushing the thought aside in my mind. Shit, I just had a one night stand. Guess I'll just have to go on with the rest of my day.