The Badass Running With A Werewolf {Stiles Stilinski Fan Fiction}

The Hookup

I slid open the door to my loft and switched the lights on, throwing my belongings to the side. I took of my boots and threw on my keys on a counter that was closest to me.

After, doing all that, I plopped down on my couch and turned the tv on. My phone vibrated and I took it off the coffee table, viewing a text from my mom.

Mom: Hey sweetie, check the mail, please!

I rolled my eyes and groaned heavily, before grabbing the mail key and exiting my loft once more. My feet traveled and I went to the elevator, pushing the first floor button.

Waiting about three minutes, the doors finally opened and I stepped out, going to mail boxes. I put the key in the box that my loft number on it and opened it, grabbing all the mail out of it. I shut it before removing the key and walking back towards the elevator before bumping into some muscular guy which caused me to drop all the mail. Oh my fucking God.

I muttered a low cuss word and dropped to my knees, grabbing all the mail. "I'm sorry." The man apologized, handing some of the mail to me.

"Its fine," I assure him, "Its partially my fault, I should've been paying more attention." I looked up at him and widened my eyes, hot damn.

"The name is Derek, you just move here?" He asks, smiling at me.

"Yeah, just a couple days ago." I nod, "And I'm Aaliyah."

"Cool, maybe you could come and hang in my loft some time?" He suggests with a grin and a firm wink.

"Any time," I smirk, "What floor do you live in?"

"The fourteenth floor, the fourth loft to the right." He answers.

"That's crazy, I live on the fourteenth floor too. I'm the eighth loft to the right." I state with a perky smile.

"That's awesome, you know, I'm not occupied right now.. You should come over now?" He asks.

I look at him and arch one of my eyebrows then nod slightly, "Okay, just let me drop off my mail." I say, as we make it to the elevator. "Aren't you going to grab you mail?" I question.

"I'll do it later." He shrugs, making me let out a chuckle.

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Being tossed onto Derek's bed, I removed my shirt and his lips connected with mine. I slowly pulled up his dark gray shirt as our tounges battled for dominance. Finally, I got his shirt off and he looked at me then my pants, then back at me and I nodded.

I wasn't really sure how him and I started hooking up, I just walked in his loft and next thing I knew, we were making out.. Anyway, He pulled down my pants and I unbuckled his belt. He then kicked off his pants and I did the same with my shirt and then I got a bit frisky...

A/N: I'm not writing the hookup scene you disgusting whores ;p