They hold heat in them. He wants to do more than talk to me and I'm not sure how comfortable I am with that look.
I watch as his internal debate is weighing on him. He looks like he doesn’t know what or how he is going to say. I take his moment of hesitation and use it to my advantage. I shove past him, walk out the bathroom, and toward the bar.
I sit down in the first available seat. Bar stools aren’t very comfortable, but I could care less at the moment. I order a gin and tonic.
I glance at Zander’s table and see that he had returned to the she-wolf. I watch as Zander proceeds to pull her closer to make out with her while I am watching.
He’s trying to make you jealous. Don’t let him see that he’s getting to you.
I hear someone clear their throat. I turn around as the bartender places my drink in front of me. I notice he is eyeing me seductively. He smells of sex and looks like a passionate promise.
I start thinking he might be able to show me a good time and help me get back at Zander for his little display. Probably doesn’t recognize me, yet. I’m not telling him.
"Here you go."
I study the Fae male. He is average height, about 5’8, with dirty blonde hair, fair skin and honey brown eyes. He is wearing a black muscle shirt and black slacks.
He has a scar running down his forearm. Probably got that scar in the war of the species from about 150 years ago, before the Elders and the enforcers were created. Back then it was everyone for themselves.
The scar appeared to be a defensive wound. It looks like a knife of sorts caused it. Whatever it was it had to be made of pure gold/titanium mix to leave a scar on him.
"Thank you."
I say with what I hope is my most seductive smile. He takes it as a good sign.
"So where you from?”
Pretending to want to know more about me. Boy oh boy. The male species ceases to amaze me…NOT.
"The U.S."
Is my reply. Simple answer is better than no answer.
"I'm Rane by the way."
"Lizzy."
I reply as he reaches across the bar to shake my hand. As I grab his hand I see exactly what he is thinking. He is thinking of me naked and underneath him, both of us sweating.
Very naughty Fae. Maybe this will be the chance for me to lose my v-card. See what all the rage is about. My head jerks at the sound of a high pitched noise.
I hear a female scream out in excitement. The in heat she-wolf and I are the only females present at the moment. Zander is giving the she-wolf all of his attention and trying to make me jealous at the same time.
He keeps glancing at me sideways while he uses the poor she-wolf. So I lay on the charm to the best of my ability. I put on my best seductive act. Poor boy has no idea the trouble he’s in for.
“Are you from here?”
Not really caring about his reply.
“No. I was born in the U.S.”
This needs to end. Not beating around the bush anymore. I just wanna do it and get it over with. No feelings please.
"So, your place or mine?”
Cool it or you’re gonna make him cause a scene.
I guess Zander hears me because I hear a very distinct male growl. I laugh to myself, knowing I got to him. I ask wanting to rile Zander up like he was trying to do with me. Guess I’m better at playing his game than he is. Killing two birds with one stone.
"Mine."
He replies as he grabs my hand and pulls me to the edge of the bar. I hear Zander growl again, but he never moves to stop us. I expected Zander to stop this before it got to this point.
I hope you know what you’re getting yourself into.
I start to get nervous since I've never had sex. I did not expect Rane to be the owner and live upstairs. I start thinking I don’t want my first time to be a one night stand with a random stranger.
We walk down the hall where the bathroom is, and he throws open the door at the end marked private. Rane is still holding my hand as we walk up the stairs. I see two more doors at the top of the stairs. We go through the door to the left. I guess the bouncer lives
I watch as his internal debate is weighing on him. He looks like he doesn’t know what or how he is going to say. I take his moment of hesitation and use it to my advantage. I shove past him, walk out the bathroom, and toward the bar.
I sit down in the first available seat. Bar stools aren’t very comfortable, but I could care less at the moment. I order a gin and tonic.
I glance at Zander’s table and see that he had returned to the she-wolf. I watch as Zander proceeds to pull her closer to make out with her while I am watching.
He’s trying to make you jealous. Don’t let him see that he’s getting to you.
I hear someone clear their throat. I turn around as the bartender places my drink in front of me. I notice he is eyeing me seductively. He smells of sex and looks like a passionate promise.
I start thinking he might be able to show me a good time and help me get back at Zander for his little display. Probably doesn’t recognize me, yet. I’m not telling him.
"Here you go."
I study the Fae male. He is average height, about 5’8, with dirty blonde hair, fair skin and honey brown eyes. He is wearing a black muscle shirt and black slacks.
He has a scar running down his forearm. Probably got that scar in the war of the species from about 150 years ago, before the Elders and the enforcers were created. Back then it was everyone for themselves.
The scar appeared to be a defensive wound. It looks like a knife of sorts caused it. Whatever it was it had to be made of pure gold/titanium mix to leave a scar on him.
"Thank you."
I say with what I hope is my most seductive smile. He takes it as a good sign.
"So where you from?”
Pretending to want to know more about me. Boy oh boy. The male species ceases to amaze me…NOT.
"The U.S."
Is my reply. Simple answer is better than no answer.
"I'm Rane by the way."
"Lizzy."
I reply as he reaches across the bar to shake my hand. As I grab his hand I see exactly what he is thinking. He is thinking of me naked and underneath him, both of us sweating.
Very naughty Fae. Maybe this will be the chance for me to lose my v-card. See what all the rage is about. My head jerks at the sound of a high pitched noise.
I hear a female scream out in excitement. The in heat she-wolf and I are the only females present at the moment. Zander is giving the she-wolf all of his attention and trying to make me jealous at the same time.
He keeps glancing at me sideways while he uses the poor she-wolf. So I lay on the charm to the best of my ability. I put on my best seductive act. Poor boy has no idea the trouble he’s in for.
“Are you from here?”
Not really caring about his reply.
“No. I was born in the U.S.”
This needs to end. Not beating around the bush anymore. I just wanna do it and get it over with. No feelings please.
"So, your place or mine?”
Cool it or you’re gonna make him cause a scene.
I guess Zander hears me because I hear a very distinct male growl. I laugh to myself, knowing I got to him. I ask wanting to rile Zander up like he was trying to do with me. Guess I’m better at playing his game than he is. Killing two birds with one stone.
"Mine."
He replies as he grabs my hand and pulls me to the edge of the bar. I hear Zander growl again, but he never moves to stop us. I expected Zander to stop this before it got to this point.
I hope you know what you’re getting yourself into.
I start to get nervous since I've never had sex. I did not expect Rane to be the owner and live upstairs. I start thinking I don’t want my first time to be a one night stand with a random stranger.
We walk down the hall where the bathroom is, and he throws open the door at the end marked private. Rane is still holding my hand as we walk up the stairs. I see two more doors at the top of the stairs. We go through the door to the left. I guess the bouncer lives
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