10 minutes before

It was already 10 minutes before her class was over. The teacher had given them a task to write a short text about their opinion on domestic violence. Mia was long ago ready and was listening to Type O Negative on one of her tiny headphones. She wanted to hear with the other ear also what is going on around her, so after the bell she can go as soon as possible.

She was thinking about a concert she went to with "cousin" Liam. He was wildly headbanging with his long hair. He was looking so wild and enjoying the music she was, too. She smiled beautifully she chuckled quietly and gathered her things.

Dean was watching her carefully, trying to find out what was going though her head. Maybe he overdid with his nonsense earlier, but he still had to try to ask her out. He scratched on a note

"Go for coffee?" and slid the small piece of paper toward Mia. She looked at it and frowned. She wrote down

"I am busy."

"Tomorrow then?" he wrote and gave her the note. He had to take her out, so he had the chance to completely charm his way into her panties.

"Ask Mika!" she wrote, hoping he would ask her friend instead and leave her be.

"Mika can come, too." he wrote with the hope he will lie to her and not invite Mika to come.

"We will see then." Mia wrote.

"So, it is a YES!" Oh, he was already imagining her lips, brushing on his and her soft moaning.

"Not a YES, but a MAYBE." She replied unsuspecting anything about his fantasies.

she thought the guy was sexy, but also creepy and Mika was already crazy about him. So she would stay as far away as possible; the irony of him sitting next to her made her frown.

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10 minutes before Mia's class was over, a black Toyota black Lexus IS 300F parked at the small parking lot. A handsome guy came out and casually leaned at the car arms relaxed.

Liam was 1,92 meter tall mesomorph, pale skin, yellow amber eyes, beautiful golden blond hair falling on slight waves, reaching the waist, his square face wide at all points, broad forehead, strong cheekbones, dimples on both his cheeks, sensual lips not too full, not too thin and an angular jaw. He looked hard and sexy all over with the aura and mane of a lion. His face was not pretty, but quite pleasant to the eyes. His black leather pants and a little bit loose sleeveless shirt were complimenting his figure.

He was in a good mood, because he was going to meet Mia and take her to his rock bar. He needed her help there as much as her company and he knew she could do the job just fine. He was hoping she would agree. He was so looking forward to hug her, press her soft body against his and smell her hair, tough he didn't want to admit to himself how much me liked her and how much he… wanted her… badly.

His blood began roaring at the direction of his thoughts.