Dave Franco as Alex Evans.
It's a late Friday night, roughly around 11:45pm, as I stare out over the bar looking at the disturbing scenes unfolding in front of me and the slight smell of vomit, just a typical Friday night for me.I suppose I should introduce myself. I'm Scarlett Lane I'm 18 and about 5'6. I'm a platinum blonde with long wavy curls that sway loosely down my back and rest slightly above my butt with light blue eyes and slightly sun kissed skin.
You're probably wondering what I'm doing at a pub at this time of night, but this is my job and I don't plan on it being a life time one either.
I lean over the bar with my chin resting on my right hand as I play with the liquor hose. When I feel a hand on my back, slowly tracing to the front of my waist. Immediately, my eyes flicker, wide open and im spun around and meeting full eye contact with a very good looking man, I've never seen around before, and trust me someone as gorgeous as him you would have to be blind not to see.
My eyes trail over his strong body for a slight moment, trying to take everything in lets start with his face.He has dark brown hair, almost black. His eyes are also a dark brown, with a almost caramel brown surrounding his iris. His collar bones are very defined leading to his broad shoulders. Then his strong , muscly arms reaching down to my waist with his large hands, pressing roughly into my hips. I look back up to realise he's biting his lightly damp lip, and my knees feel weak right there and then and I've only had one drink and that was hours ago.
This man does terrible things to my eyes that no other man has done before. I slowly trace my eyes back up to his before his right hand roughly grabs my chin and lifts it directly to his eyes.
"Have you finished your little admiring session yet?" He whispers against my lips, his hot breath washing over my skin and leaving my cheeks a burning red. "I ah..was just getting ready to leave, m..my shift is over in about 10 minutes.." I stuttered out while his hand was still holding my chin and my toes ache from me being in this position, I mean this guys at least 6,4. "Mmm, you see that's not why I came here for." He whispered as he leaned in closer to my lips and licked his lips before his hand left my chin and grabbed my hips, pressing them into his. I looked down at the non existent gap between us as he leaned down to look at me. I pushed my hand on his chest to try to release me with no such luck. His grip became more fierce to the point his fingers hurt digging into my hips. "let go of me you drunken creep!" I managed to say without stuttering, but this just made him more agitated. I heard a low growl as his lips where right next to the skin on my neck. "I..I don't know you.." I stuttered as his breathing slowed down and I felt his grip on me loosen. "I'm Alex Evans, and who are you?" He said in a low voice and I shivered as his touch began to fade, I actually liked the warmth of his body on mine, but I'd never tell him that. "Scarlett..my name's Scarlett." I bit out.
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