THIRST

She had not expected him to bring her to such a fancy place. She was just a one-night stand he did not have to go all the way to try and impress her. He was not what she expected him to be.

As she looked at him he looked like someone who had a job she started wondering what she was doing in school with them. She wondered when she started to attract guys like him.

He looked like a guy who was out of a Wattpad story. The kind of guys girls usually fantasied about. She was a completely different person. If someone saw her a year ago and now he or she would say that she was a completely different person.

As he looked at her so relaxed in her chair as she ate her food. He wondered what to talk about so that she would not go and say that he was a boring person but then he did not even know her. At least he would start from there and stop forming theories in his head about her.

"So tell me about yourself", he says as he bites his undercooked steak.

"I usually skip this part of the conversation but I guess I'll make an exception today", she says as she laughs.

"Why do you skip this part of the conversation?", he asks her.

"Because there is no ever after why should I tell someone everything about me when I know the outcome of it all?" she asks him.

"Who broke your heart?", he asks her seriously.

"No one did why would you think that it's just not about that. You know there is no ever after right? No matter how happy someone makes you happy at the end of the day they will die and you will leave mourning them for the rest of your life. I don't see where happy ever after applies there", she says as she continues eating her food.

He just looks at her as he continues observing her. He could tell that she did not have a good conversation with her parents. It was either that or her parents did not have a good relationship.

Most girls who cane from stable familiar tended to look for a fairytale in every guy they met. No matter how many times they were hurt they always believed that their soulmate was out there.

She knew what she wanted and what she did not want. She was not naive and that even made him want her more. She was a girl who did not need the help of someone to know what she wanted in life because she knew what she deserved.

He could also tell that she had never been in love before. Most of the time people hated relationships because of what they had gone through in their past relationships but that was not the case with her, she was different.

"How is your relationship with your parents?", he asks her and he watches as her whole facial expressions change.

"Don't you think it's a little early for that", she says laughing"we mostly ignore each other actually ", she says as she goes back to eating her food. He could feel the pain in the last sentence.

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He could see how much it bothered her that she did not have a relationship with them. He wished he could reach over the table and hug her and tell her he knew how that felt like.

He always felt like he was the one left out in his family. He could not blame his father though. If it had been his father's choice he would have been the one who was dead instead of her mother. She had died when she was giving birth to him. Nothing had been the same ever since.

He knew how it felt like to be the family outcast but he could not tell her.

"So tell me what you're doing at school I figured you to be someone who works and looking at what you drive I bet everyone can say the same", she says as she focuses her attention on him.

"I do work but it's my dad's company though. There are some units I did not finish when I was sick so I came back to do them.", he says.

They go on and on talking about their lives into the dead of the night. Every time he looked at her he was pulled in by her scent and he wondered what it was with her.

He could hear her heart beating even though they were far apart from each other. He wanted to have a taste of her and know what she tasted like.

It was getting harder and harder to try and quench his thirst. He had to get as far away from her as he could but then there was just something that pulled him in It was like a force that he could not control.

His knuckles were turning white just from clenching his fists. He had not fed in a week and he was getting weak.

"Is everything okay you look like you're about to get sick", she says as she stares at his pale face.

"Yeah I'm fine", he says.

"Okay if you say so how do you think this night is going to end. Will it end with me in my bed alone or naked in your bed?" she asks.

"Well I think that's up to you what do you want?", he asks her

"Well you're a gentleman look at that I thought men just took what they wanted", she says laughing it off.

"No, I have my manner I just don't take whatever I want I would want nothing more than to have you in my bed gripping the sheets as I make you fine all over my dick and mouth but if that is not what you want then I won't push it", he says smirking.

"Well when you say it like that it's really hard to resist it you know ", she says laughing.

"What is it going to be?", he asks.

"Well I can't say to an orgasm and I need a warm body it's so cold outside, let's go to your place ", she says smiling.

"You won't regret it", he says as he calls the waitress to pay the bill.

The night had dragged in longer than she had expected. She had come to hook up a bit to get to know him better. She would leave that for the people who were interested in him.

What she did not know was that what was to come was inevitable and it was the truth that she could not run away from no matter how she tried. Her world was about to be turned upside down...