“How about this?” I held up a little black dress against my body, lining up the neckline with my neck to make it look like I was actually wearing it. Max shook his head.
“Nah, sluttier.” I frowned and pulled the dress away, walking back into my closet.
“How much sluttier?” I asked him.
“God Avery! We’re going to a club and you’re single! Obviously the sluttiest thing you’ve got!” Max yelled to me. I popped my head out of my closet and glared at him.
“It’s not like I’m getting laid tonight or anything.” I grumbled.
“Well, I plan on it.” He answered back. I rolled my eyes.
That was typical Max. He was my third roommate and final roommate. Yeah, I lived with Jackson and Carly too. I kind of regretted asking Carly as soon as she found out Jackson was going to be living here as well, but Max and I try to keep the peace.
Max was a friend of Jackson’s that moved in with us when we were all low on rent payments for a few months. He helped us out and in the end we all became really good friends. He was like most male wolves; big, built and very strong. He had brown hair and brown eyes. And again like most male wolves, he had a very dirty mind and his hormones were constantly raging. Then again, I was very dirty minded as well, but not as much as him and Jackson.
“Are you two done yet?!” Jackson yelled throughout the apartment.
“Avery can’t choose a god damn outfit!” Max yelled back, he then burst into my closet making me yelp as he pushed me aside.
“Damn it Max! I’m in my underwear!” I shrieked, grabbing the nearest thing to me, which wasn’t very big, but it covered me up.
“Yeah, yeah, I’ve seen you in less.”
My eyes went wide as I gasped, “Max!”
“Just kidding, Ah-ha!” With that he pulled out a tiny blue sequin dress. It had one sleeve, making one shoulder bare as it came down a few inches below my butt.
“I’ve never worn that before.” I told him. He shrugged his shoulders in return, thrusting the dress into my hands and saying, “Put it on.”
I sighed and looked down at it. I guess today was a day of firsts for me.
“Oh and these!” I looked over to find Max holding a pair of over the knee black boots.
“A little fashionista are we?” I laughed. He shrugged his shoulders.
“I know what looks good on girls. I mean I am usually the one undressing them.”
I rolled my eyes at his comment. Of course he had to make it dirty. “I thought I was supposed to be showing skin?” I asked.
“You are. It’ll be enough to drive guys wild when they see you in this. I mean I’m already getting a litt-” Before he could finish I ripped the boots from his hands and shoved him out of my closet.
“You’re gross, Max! Now get out while I change!”
He chuckled as he walked out, the door slamming behind him. Sighing once again, I slipped into the dress and then proceeded to the boots. The dress was a body con so it hugged my every curve. My butt wasn’t big, but my boobs made up for the lacking bottom of mine. Max would pick out a dress like this. Luckily, I had my hair curled and make-up done earlier for school so I didn’t have to do much more than reapply here and there.
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Down Boy
WerewolfAvery's life hasn't been anything spectacular. She graduated from highschool at the age of sixteen and from then on, life was normal. Well, that was until she was chosen for a teaching job by the Alpha himself. Not knowing what to do, Avery took the...