Seduction of a Werewolf

Chapter Two

    Today is Saturday, it's been three days and I've not heard from Joey yet. I was starting to wonder if he was ever going to call me. Truthfully, I wish that he never had. If so, things may have ended up differently than it did. Finally, the phone rang, I answered it. "Hello?" "Hey, is this Sinclair?" he said. "Yes, this is her," she said. I could tell it was him by his raspy voice. It was undeniable. "Hey you, this is Joey, I'm sorry I haven't called you. I've been busy at the tattoo shop, and with my daughter, not to mention, I thought that it might have been too soon for me to call any earlier than this. Hell, if it were up to me, I would have called you the night you have me your number." he said jokingly. I could tell though that he wasn't joking. He was serious. It was cute though. "It's okay, I wasn't sweating it, how have you been?" I asked. "Well, to be honest. It has been a rough week. I wanted to ask you if you'd like to go out tonight?" asked Joey. Oh wow. A date already? I couldn't resist his charm. There was something about him. "Sure. What time?" I asked. "How about I'll pick you up around 7:30 pm? Do you like Mexican? There's a place downtown that I would love to try?" he asked. "Yeah, that sounds great, I'll see you then," I said. I hung up the phone and yelled, "Hell f*****g yes!" with excitement.

    It was already after 5 pm, 5:37 pm to be exact. If I didn't want to look like a bum, I knew that I needed to get ready. I stripped down in front of the mirror by my bed and looked at my naked body. I had never been one that was very proud of the way that I looked. I wasn't the skinniest woman. I had lost some weight since high school, but still never really gained any self-esteem back. I had somewhat of a big belly on me, big t**s, a decent-sized ass. I didn't find myself ugly but it had me wondering about what Joey liked about me. I had to talk myself into going after standing there for so long. "Stop procrastinating," I said to myself. "Get ready." I turned on the shower and let it get steaming hot. I climbed into the shower letting the hot water drip over my naked body. I started washing my body. Getting turned on as I thought about Joey. I had one of those shower heads that were detachable. They were really strong if you know what I mean. Right before climax, I stopped myself and finished washing my body. I had to hurry if I wanted to get dressed.

    After finishing up in the shower, I wrapped myself up in a bath towel and walked over by the sink. I got out the blower dryer and blow-dried my hair. I fixed it up nicely and put on some heavy eyeliner and black lipstick. I felt entirely beautiful. Once I finished putting on my makeup and fixing my hair, I went into my closet to find an outfit for tonight. Unsure of what to wear, I called my best friend Jess. "Hey Jess, So you remember the guy I was telling you about from the bar? Joey? He called me today and asked me to go on a date with him tonight. He is taking me to Aztec for dinner tonight, and I'm unsure of what to wear, could you come over and help me find something?" I asked. "Sure thing babe, on my way," she said. Jess and I had been friends for years. We met in grade school, and we became super close. We even dated for a while but never made anything official. We both still liked guys too much. No matter who we dated, guy or girl, we still always remained best friends, or should I say, friends with benefits. I always had the best of both worlds. Any relationship that either of us got into, we always let the person we were seeing know about each other. Joey doesn't know about Jess yet, but I've told Jess about Joey.

About that time, the doorbell rang, and I knew it was Jess. We lived in the same apartment building. I was in the B building and she was in the C building. I opened the door, "hey there gorgeous, let me take a look at you" she said as she spun me around. I was still in my towel as she pulled it off of me. "Damn, you still look hot," she said. She grabbed me by the back of the head and shoved her tongue in my mouth. She was such a damn good kisser. "Well, hello to you too Jess," I said. Jess didn't care who saw us kiss, and neither did I. Our relationship was odd, as many people called it. I wouldn't have it any other way. "Thanks for coming over, now will you help me find something? I don't have much longer until he will be here." I asked. "Sure thing love, let's go," she said as she slapped my ass as we made our way up the staircase. I was still naked and she was fondling my ass.

    We made it to my bedroom, Jess started looking through my closet. Right in front, she picked out the black cocktail dress. "Here, go try this on," she said demandingly. I went into the bathroom to put it on. I couldn't zip it up on my own, so thankfully, she was here for that. I walked out of the bathroom. I thought Jess's jaw was going to hit the floor. "Oh, my god babe. You look fu*king hot," she said. I took a spin. Jess said okay, let's see what else we can find in here. She started digging through my closet until she found one of my black studded belts and a pair of fishnet stockings. "Here, put these on too," she said. I quickly put them on. "Perfect, you look stunning. If he doesn't tap it, I will," she said with a giggle. Lastly, I put on a pair of combat boots and checked myself in the mirror. "Wow, I love this outfit," I said.

Jess walked over to the mirror where I was standing, she came up behind me and she gently put my hair over my shoulder so she could reach the zipper on my dress. She slowly started to zip it up while she kissed my shoulders. "You are hot, love. Don't worry," she said. I turned around and she kissed me so passionately. About that time, the doorbell rang. "Oh my god, he must be here," she said. Jess slapped my ass, "Go get 'em tiger." she said.