Asher

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Summary

After Hazel's boyfriend cheats on her she has a one night stand with sexy stranger Asher to get her mind off of him. Can she keep it to just a one night thing?

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
6
Rating
4.2 5 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

“Come on Hazel it’s been three months.”

Trinity was right, it’s been three months since I walked in on my boyfriend, Chad, ramming into my worst enemy, Grace Smith. I haven’t left the house since and it’s driving my roommates crazy. Chad and I had been together for almost a year and I thought we were in love. But guess what, love is pure bullshit.

“I know what you need,” Sara says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“What?” I reply, very unenthusiastically.

“You need to get laid,” both Sara and Trinity say in unison.

Jesus fucking Christ my roommates had no filter. But maybe they’re right, all I need is a rebound, a one night stand.

“Okay.” This reply earns two shocked faces from them.

“We didn’t think it would be that easy,” laughs Trinity.

“We’re going clubbing tonight, get sexy babe,” Sara walks past me and slaps my ass.

I roll my eyes at them and head upstairs to my room. First thing I desperately need to do, shave. I really let myself go these past three months, so shaving took almost an hour. Next thing, makeup. I decided to go for a smoky eye to make my green eyes really stand out. I also curled my brown hair in loose waves. And lastly, clothes. I need something that screams fuck me but not looking too desperate. I ended up with a mesh top, a miniskirt that barely covers my ass, and a black lace lingerie set.

“Are you ready to get dicked down yet?” Trinity yells from downstairs.

I roll my eyes at her comment and slip on my thigh high boots. Walking down the stairs earns whistles and catcalls from my roommates.

“Let’s do this thing sluts.”

_._

We arrived at the club 30 minutes later with my stomach filled with butterflies the whole ride, sex craving butterflies. Sex with Chad wasn’t bad per-say, but it wasn’t near mind blowing either. The longer I had to think about getting dicked down by a random guy tonight, the more empowered I felt. I wasn’t going to let my scumbag of an ex haunt my life anymore. As soon as we walked through the doors of the club I began analyzing every male in sight. There was blonde jock types, brunettes with sharp as fuck jawlines, and even a few rugged guys with hot ass beards, but none of them really caught my attention. Might as well get a drink while I wait.

“Whiskey on the rocks,” I tell the bartender.

When he sets the drink in front of me I hand him the money for it. I take one swig of it when I feel a hot breath on the back of my neck, sending chills down my spine. I slowly turn around and my jaw drops when I see the hottest man to ever walk this earth grinning at me. His dark hair is slightly hanging over his icy blue eyes, he has tattoos covering his tan skin and his ears and nose are pierced. Every part of my being is immensely attracted to him.

“Like what you see kitten?”

Oh god his husky, deep voice sends shocks straight to my core. I bite my lip, causing him to stare at my lips.

“Very much so,” I reply to his question. “What do you say we get out of here?”

His eyes connect with mine as he grins at me. Holy shit, even his grin has me wet. He grabs my waist and pulls me to him. Being pressed up against him lets me feel just how muscular he is.

“Shall we?” He asks as he leads me out of the club.

We walk over to a Velocette Venom motorcycle. Hot damn he just keeps getting sexier.

“Asher,” he says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Huh?” I question as he climbs on his bike.

“Just thought you’d like to know the name you’ll be screaming soon.”

Oh fuck, tonight is going to be amazing. I climb on behind him and wrap my arms around his sculpted body. He takes off fast, making me squeal in delight. As we ride I can’t help but to run my hands across the front of his body. He feels so amazing, I can’t wait to have my legs wrapped around him. He reacts by speeding up faster and in no time we pull up to a house. I can tell by all the other vehicles parked here he doesn’t live alone, like me. But I don’t mind, let his roommates hear my screams. Asher cuts the engine of his bike and I jump off, soon followed by him. I squeal out in surprise and delight when he throws me over his shoulder and carries me inside.