Drawn In

There was something about Ashley that I just couldn’t resist. I wasn’t sure if it was the fact that she was startlingly beautiful or the way she talked or acted. I mean, I’ve been around a lot of women and plenty of dates to make any man’s head whirl, but never before had I found myself so drawn to anyone else before. I never went to extra lengths to grab a woman’s attention. If they didn’t react to my charms at my first attempt, I’d be quick to move my attention elsewhere. However, it dawned on me at that moment that I’ve bothered to try and reach out to her on several occasions to get her to respond to me. Then again, I’ve never before had a hard time getting anyone’s attention and I think maybe there was a deeper part of me enjoying the thrill of the game of hunting. It was in a werewolf’s nature, after all. Ashley had finished her wine in record time and I was a little worried she might be drunk before our date ended. Not tipsy, full-on drunk. Tpsy was good. It made you feel great