one.
The anonymous guy behind me snaked his arms around my waist, growling into my ear with an accent, "round 2?"
I was still nude, as was he, so I could see why he would assume I wanted it, but he was far from right.
I shook my head and stood up, roaming around the small hotel room looking for my clothes.
The only light came from the window, where the moon was shining through the sheer curtains and onto the mystery boys face.
he really was beautiful, a round two wouldn't hurt, would it?
I grinned to myself, and pounced on top of the saddened boy with lust clouding over my green eyes.
He chuckled, and muttered a small "thought so," and began kissing my neck.
"Excuse me?! Who are you and why are you in my boyfriends bed?" I heard a voice squeak.
"Damn" I thought. "Her voice is annoying."
"Luke?" she whimpered, and I could tell she was crying. "You cheated on me?"
I opened a eye, and glanced at the scene playing out in front of me.
"That poor girl..." I thought. She was bawling now, toppled on the floor.
"Who even are you?" She asked me, choking up slightly and trying her best not to show weakness in front of me.
"Vera Hensley."
so first chapter is weird sorry and I'm not going to be writing smut yet... you'll be in for a lot soon though ;)
