Snippet #1596079

April dragged her sister August into the club by the wrist, "Let go of me! I don't want to be seen dressed like this!"

April surveyed her sister along with all the guys who were walking in too. A gorgeous hot pink v-neck with a little white vest and black short shorts gave her the look of a mature girl open for a relationship. Her make-up drew attention to her face- especially the eyes and her pink lips were bright and full.

"Nah! You look gorgeous this way!" April said, patting her on the back.

"And I wasn't gorgeous before?"

"You were. Just not attractive."

August snorted in incredulity and walked further into the club to look for their friends. She bumped straight into a hot tall guy with darkly tanned skin, black hair that made you want to run your fingers through it and mesmerizing hazel eyes.

"I'm so sorry!" She said, gasping and thinking to herself, gosh he's cute!

"Don't sweat it. It's cool.... What is your name?"

"August. August Kritz." She smiled back and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. He was so nice too!

"How's about I get us some drinks? What'll you have?"

"Oh, I don't drink. Just a virgin strawberry daquerie, please. Thanks?" She blushed in embarrassment. It sounded stupid but she didn't drink and had no desire to do so here.

He bobbed his head in acknowledgement, "Okay. My name is Freddy, by the way."

She smiled again, "Okay, Freddy."

April surveyed the scene with satisfaction. They had met. Hopefully, this match would work.

"Well hellos there," a male voice purred into her ear. She rolled her eyes.

"Go away, Ricky."

"No. You have the money?"

"...no..."

"Then you will pay me with something else. Come with me," he grabbed her by the wrist and led her off into a dark corner.

She breathed faster. It would be fine. At least he was good looking and buff...