Lover Boy

It was a cold chilly night that could only be described as one that is dark and mystifying. The moon itself was playing A second fiddle to the murky looming clouds that hovered above. Within an unknown ally below hurried footsteps could be heard.

" Why are you still pestering me..? I told you before I have no interest in whatever it is you want to say. "

A young woman in her early-twenties spoke as she could be seen moving at a quick pace. When looking at her face it could be seen why she had so many admirers.

There were definitely not many mortals that could be her equal when it came to appearance.

Her brown hair neatly flowed behind her back as she hurriedly walked. Behind her were two men, their faces told the tale of gratification as they stared at her devilish figure within a tight-fitting dress.

" We just want to have a drink with a nice lady for the night. Why be like this? We won't bite, well I won't but he probably will..."