I was wearing a tight-fitting shirt that hugged my body or more like muscles as the women of the pack said. They were more useful than the men when it came to how to swoon the women of today.

They had said to leave the first few buttons undone to get a good view of my chest. As I was walking the streets of the area, I noticed how much things have changed. I was in awe of how the mortals could make improvements of such things.

I was already receiving looks as I passed by, mostly by women that made me look down smiling. It was pretty humbling to know I still had that effect. The alpha female had told me to follow my nose or more like snout, which made her laugh.

She told me to track down the most alluring scent. So as true to her words, I followed the first scent that made me shiver in delight. It led straight to a bar.

I opened the door only to be greeted by the mixed smells from the others along with the bell ringing, piercing my ears.

I smiled at the people looking in my direction. Of course, our kind did have its fair share of perks. There was an attraction we had, a sort of aura that mere humans can feel an example of this is body reactions such as goosebumps forming. I drew their attention simply by walking, my physique was enough to swoon the ladies, even the ones that were taken by other males.

The smell got stronger as I searched the bar as I walked, then I saw her. She was a distance away, looking lost in her thoughts. Her smell is what attracted me to her. My view was obstructed from her but by the side of her face, I knew she would be the woman I wanted tonight.

As soon as I stepped into view, the woman and I locked eyes when some of the people moved out of the way. She was a curvy woman with long hair and had the most alluring eyes. Her bust was more than enough to trap a man with a look and her bottom had enough cushion to make a man do sinful things, me included.

We were both checking each other out when I clearly hear her say, "stunning." I smiled at her, she was quite the stunner herself. She looked away quickly, seeming to be embarrassed. I sat down at the bar where I'll be able to see her, the woman of my choosing.

I ordered a drink to calm my nerves. The women today seemed to be easy nowadays. Though this one had a pureness to her, an innocent scent that was looking to be corrupted.

I admired her from here. She tried to make subtle glances at me but every time she did her friends would make some type of joke taking her attention away from me. As I watched her some women had come up to me trying to obviously take me home, but they wouldn't be a suitable mother to my pups. They had to have a good soul to be.

As the woman currently in front of me talked I glanced at the woman that caught my attention, she looked annoyed when the obnoxious woman was blatantly showing off her breasts and rubbing on me.

She purposely spilled her drink on me then tried to clean it off. It was the perfect time to lure her to me. I took off my shirt revealing my body, an offering to the female I wanted, located just across the bar. I couldn't help but smirk when I smelled her arousal. She wanted me just as badly, that was a good start.

I wonder what was going on in her mind?

I didn't want to spend my day off at the bar but my friends suggested that it wouldn't hurt to be out of the house once in awhile. The drinks did the trick and the mood was light. My friends were being hit on constantly while I just sat back and watched everything unfold.

Most of the guy's here had pot bellies and didn't seem up to much good, either for the rest of the guys here in the whole damn area. Nobody was exciting or thrilling enough to hold a decent conversation with.

Some guys would give me lustful looks because of the size of my breasts and my ass but that's all. I didn't know if it was the curves I possessed or not but I was confident in my body. God made me this way and I was perfectly fine with that.

It just sometimes bothered me when Darla Winters constantly joked about my weight being that I was much bigger when I was little and she was my main bully growing up. She wasn't as bad as she is now but she still brings it up.

Suddenly the bell on the door rang. Some of the people got quieter though they still conversed. It made me question what person could make this loud place quiet down? Was it a woman flaunting herself? My eyes searched for this mysterious person for some reason.

A good-looking man stepped out of the crowd looking around the room, probably for his friends or girlfriend, then his eyes locked with mine. He had a masculine jaw and perfect skin that was free of blemishes.

His shirt was tight, outlining his delicious muscles perfectly. "Stunning." Is what came out of my mouth when I looked at his emasculate face. He smiled right when I whispered it to myself. The timing was perfect but there is no way he heard.

I quickly looked away, catching my cheeks heating up. He must've thought I was some crazy girl just checking him out blatantly. I couldn't help but peek over at him across the bar where he had a good view facing me and my friends.

I wanted to catch his attention but at the same time, I didn't. I wouldn't know what to do if he came up to me. He was currently being bombarded with what I like to call hyenas, the women who crave any man's attention.

"He's certainly hot," Darla said breaking me out of my reverie. My other friends looked at the mysterious man drink a full bottle of beer. Even though he was only drinking, it was hot watching him. His forearms looked insanely thick matching all over his immaculate body. It was better than any models I've seen.

"Flora, I've never seen you look at a man like you are now."

"What can I say, I'm admiring a good looking specimen, that's not a crime."

"It should be if it's you." Darla laughed while my friends gave her looks to knock it off. None of us like Darla, we only tolerated her when she'd invite herself to our getaways. "Let me show you how it's done."

I chugged most of my drink as I watched that bitch Darla smugly look at me when she went over to the man who I thought was handsome. She just loved to rub it in.

"Why is she such an asshole?" Heather asked when we watched her talking to my fantasy guy. She touched his arms and leaned closer spilling her drink on his shirt. She was making me mad when she grabbed napkins trying to pat it down.

A look of satisfaction crossed her face when he was unbuttoning his shirt. That's when every woman in the bar gaped. He was absolutely delicious. He had abs, muscles, and my weakness, tattoos. I wanted him to take me right on the bar in front of everyone cause that's what he did to me.

I didn't even know this man, yet I'd be willing to give him my body. The tribal tattoos did it for me, I was clenching my thighs together, this man was a sinful fantasy. He glanced up at me making me squirm even more. I had to make an escape.

"I gotta go to the bathroom." I rushed out to the back where the women's restroom leaving my confused friends behind. I splashed water on my face feeling the coldness on my already warm cheeks.

The door squeaked open, I had to keep my cool or this person would think I was crazy. I felt the presence behind me. Goosebumps formed on my skin when I looked into the mirror to see fantasy guy.

His body glistened with the alcohol still on him. I turned around as we faced off. This was uncharted territory. He confidently strode to me pressing his lips to mine. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, surprising me.

He picked me up by my thighs and placed me on the bathroom counter. His hands roamed over my body as we continued being lip-locked. I placed my hand on his chest coming back to reality. Why was this beautiful man kissing me? He stopped his movements.

"Are you okay? What's wrong?" He asked placing his hand on my cheek gently.

"You have beautiful gray eyes."

He chuckled looking down then back up to me getting serious. "You have an amazing blush. Smile. And body." He said kissing my neck.

"Do you wanna perhaps go to my place?" I asked nervously. Never had I grew a lady pair to ask a man such as himself.

"Where to my lady?" He asked teasingly.

"Follow me." I pushed him away and smiled. I didn't know what the hell I was doing but it seemed to be working when he followed me out the bathroom.