Stephanie glanced at her reflection on her way out the door. ‘Not very glamorous, but oh well.’ She thought to herself, referring to the tight blue jeans and leather jacket over her well-fitted army-green tank top. She just shrugged and tossed her beeper on the counter from her jacket pocket.
"Won’t be needing that." She muttered and walked out the door, making sure to lock it securely. She hurried down the staircase and down the block, deciding to walk since the park was only four blocks away. She jogged slightly, rushing to meet with Brian again. She never noticed the dark figure watching her intensely and following her, like a hunter tracking his prey.
**At the Bar**
Theresa sat on a stool at the darker end of the bar, gazing at the spacious dance floor. Downing the rest of her tequila shot, she hopped off her perch and hustled out to the semi-wild party on the floor. She made it just in time to shimmy to "Oops! I did it Again!" by Brittany Spears, twirling up next to two extremely hot guys. She started getting into to the music and grinding against both guys until he stepped up. His hair was dark and highlighted in streaks of red. His eyes almost matched his hair, rich chocolate brown with a hint of an unusual reddish gold, covered with yellow tinted sunglasses. He had a nicely shaped mustache and goatee that outlined the smirk on his lips. The two men Theresa had been dancing with had immediately backed off and were forgotten to her. She looked him up and down while he did the same to her.
‘Not too bad. Damn, if that skirt were any shorter, there wouldn’t be anything there. Not necessarily a bad thing.’ Aj licked his lips while his eyes roamed over her barely covered body. She had mid-length blond hair, curled and pulled back. Her full chest was barely covered with a dark indigo tube top. Her legs were almost as bare, a tiny black micro-mini skirt covered high mid-thigh and up and the mid-calf high black boots covered her feet. Trying to keep his mind off all the dirty little things he had planned for her, he spoke.
"Hey Baby, I saw you from across the room and fell in love with the way you work that fine ass body of yours." He whispered in her ear, as he pulled her back against his body. Aj spun her out then pulled her in as close as he could get her.
"Do you know how many times I’ve heard that line, Pal? Way too many!" she dropped her hand out of his and started off the dance-floor.
"You’re not getting away that easy, Baby." Aj muttered, running after her and grabbing her arm, pulling her back into him. "I like girls when they’re feisty." Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his shin.
"Is that ‘FEISTY’ enough for ya?" Theresa smirked, after kicking him.
The pain quickly subsided and he pulled her face closer to his.
"The feistier, the better is my theory." He grinned, casually, running his hands over her arms, slowly working his way down to her hips and ass. He pulled her tightly against his lean hips, letting her feel how aroused he was.
Theresa smiled at him and laughed to herself, wrapping her arms around his neck. They began to grind to the music, both getting hotter as the music got even more erotic. Aj’s soft, slightly pouted lips brushed over hers and his warm tongue gently forced her mouth open. ‘Maybe tonight will be more exciting than I thought.’ Theresa thought, grinding closer to him, loving the tight bulge against her.
**At the Park**
Stephanie jogged down the narrow dirt path through one of the darkest parts of the park. She stopped when something snapped behind her. She turned around slowly, feeling as if someone were watching her. But all she found was a bare path behind her.
"Hello, is someone there?" she whispered, hoarsely, wishing Brian had chosen a better place to meet. "Brian? Is that you?"
She was answered only by a distant hooting of an owl. A cold chill raced down her spine as she waited for a second longer. Still nothing, and yet she still felt like she were being watched. She turned to finish her jog, deciding to go faster this time, and ran right into a well built body.
**At the Bar**
Aj handed Theresa yet another shot of tequila, and swallowed his own shot. Theresa gladly excepted it and slowly sipped it at first, letting the amazing burning sensation trail down her throat.
Aj stared at her as she downed the rest and slowly let the effects of the alcohol take over her. ‘Just a little longer, Baby, then you’ll be laying under me, screaming my name, as I give you the fuck of your life, and death for that matter. And my name will be the last word on your oh-so-soft lips.’ He grinned as he continued to think of all the little ‘toys’ he could show her in his closet. He smirked and leaned over her and kissed her lips roughly, letting his hands roam over her chest. She giggled softly in his mouth when he cupped her breast and roughly massaged it.
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