Tina Armstrong X Male Reader (One-Shot)

Tina Armstrong X Male Reader (One-Shot), (LEMON)

(3rd person P.O.V)

It was a normal night at the bar, with loud music, loads of girls, drinks getting served and clattering of glasses. There was a woman at the serving table, sitting seductively, Her cowboy hat, her blonde hair, the top has a pattern of the flag of America, tight jeans and boots. Her breasts were big enough for men to drool over.

Then, a group of bachelors arrive and enter the bar and one of them was (Y/N), a bachelor who got dumped by his ex. He joined his friends to drink off his sorrows.

(Y's P.O.V.)

I sat on a table in the corner. Upset after my ex broke up with me. I have my friends who want more women in their lives.
'Forget about your ex, (Y).' One friend said, 'She's just a flat chested bimbo.'
'What you need, is a hot chick,' Said my other friend. 'With a bubbly ass and big bouncy boobs!'
'That's the thing.' I said. 'There are a lot of attractive women here. But none are too interested.'
Then, one of my friends pointed out someone.
'Look!' He said. 'Is that........'
I turned to see a blonde that somehow has curves and voluptuous body.
'No way!' Said the other. 'That's Tina Armstrong!'
'Who's Tina Armstrong?' I asked.
'Have you been living under a rock?' Said my friends. 'Tina Armstrong is a Pro Wrestler!'
'Well, try and chat her up then.' I said.
'Sure.' Said a friend of mine. 'I'll soon be banging her.'

So he went and chatted up with her...........

He came back.
'Well, I chatted her up and she said 'Sorry, not my type!' He said.
'Let me try.' Said my other friend. He went to Tina. Shortly........
'Same to me.' Said the other friend. 'What a bitch!'
It was my turn. I was nervous.
'I don't know, guys.' I said. 'I might get rejected too.'
'Just find a good chat up line.' One of my friends said.
'I'm nervous.' I said. 'I'm shitting myself.'
And I did not mean literally.
'Tell you what.' Said my friend. 'I'll give you $50 if you get pulled by her.'
'Yeah.' Said the other. 'I'll give you $100 if you end up having sex with her!'
Now my friends were betting on me.
I'm not usually a high roller. But......I decided.
'You're on.' I said.

I went over to Tina and she was sitting cross-legged on the stool. She was so beautiful, her top fit her cleavage. I plucked my courage.
'Pint of Asahi for me,' I asked the bartender. 'And a glass of champagne for the woman.'
'Coming up.' Said the Bartender.
'Aw, thanks, sugar.' Said Tina.
'Don't worry. It is on me.' I said.
The bartender served us, I hand my money.

Throughout the night, we talked. We had laughs and shared jokes. Whilst we were talking, Tina had her hand on my lap.
I tried my best to resist her seductive charms. But she was far too attractive. I gave in.

'Tina?' I asked. 'You have a boyfriend?'
'No.' Tina replied. 'Even those friends of yours aren't good enough.'
'No secrets,' I said. 'But they can be sleaze bags. They bet me $50 dollars if I can be your significant other.'
'Really?' Tina said.
I nodded.
'I guess you're going to turn me down huh?' I said, glumly.
'Me? Turn you down?' Tina said. 'Don't be silly. You're good enough.'
'I'll take that as a compliment.' I said.
When the bar closed and it was time for us to part ways.
'Wait. What's your name?' Tina asked me.
'My name is (Y/N)' I said.
'I'll be in touch.' Said Tina.
We exchanged phone numbers.