Liam took a drink from his beer before his eyes landed on a beautiful girl in a tight black mini dress which hugged her body in all the right places, walking across the bar. Her blonde hair was straight in long layers with streaks of purple, her hair touching just above her tight, round butt. Liam sunk his top teeth on the bottom of his lip as he noticed her the strapless dress showing off her breast, which he believed were at least a size D.
As she reached for a stool at the end of the bar and told the bartender her drink, she looked up; her piercing green eyes sparkled as they locked with Liam's dark blue orbs. She smiled, her perfect white teeth displaying between her bold red lips, and gave Liam a small wave.
Liam nodded at her and noticed every man in the bar wanted her, but he knew had to get her first. Liam quickly turned around back to Mason and flipped his snapback backwards. "How do I look?"
"Go get her man." Mason chuckled as he signaled for another beer at the bartender.
Liam walked over to the blonde and sat in the stool next to her. "I don't like to use this kind of language around a lady, but damnnn girl!" Liam whistled. "You're looking good from where I am, girl. Can I buy you a drink?"
Y/N couldn't help but smile and love the attention she was getting. The bartender returned with a strawberry daiquiri. "You can buy me this one," Y/N smiled at Liam.
Liam pulled out some cash from his wallet for the bartender. "Can you get me another Bud?"
Before the bartender could answer 'yes', Liam's eyes landed back at the beautiful blonde and offered his hand. "Hi, I'm Liam."
"Y/N," she shook his hand with a big smile.
"That's a beautiful name." Liam still held on to her hand and began rubbing circles on the back of her hand with the pad of his thumb. "What brings you to Billy Bob's?"
Liam's hand finally slipped away as his beer arrived, but his eyes never leaving hers.
"I'm supposed to meet my cousin tonight. I guess you can say a it's sort of a girl's night out." She took a sip of her pink drink. "What about you?"
"Just celebrating with my friends."
"What are we celebrating?" Liam looked down at her fingers tracing random figures on his forearm.
This is clearly a signal, he thought to himself.
"I play lacrosse at Davis," Liam smirked. "And I just won our seventh game in a row against our rival, who were ranked higher than we were, which I'm sure I just bumped them down on the rankings."
"Wow, that's impressive and certainly worth celebrating."
Over the next hour and a half, Liam and Y/N had a couple of more drinks and talked. Their conversation was easy and comfortable, to a point where Liam was beginning to think Y/N might actually like him. He knew a lot of girls caught his attention. He was good looking, smart, and the star player on the lacrosse team.
Truth is, he likes her, but not in a I-want-you-to-be-my-serious-girlfriend kind of way, but in a way where he's interested enough to keep wanting to know her. His intentions for tonight still hadn't changed. He wanted her. He craved her. He needed her. But there was one thing stopping him. He didn't want her to think it would be more than sex. He was strictly looking for a one-night stand and nothing more. The fear of her becoming clingy, or immediately calling him her boyfriend afterwards was running in the back of his mind.
However, Y/N was kind, sweet, and flirty. She was definitely interested in the good-looking lacrosse player with the snapback. Y/N never failed to notice good-looking guys, but her weakness was hot guys wearing a snapback backwards. It would push her over the edge. She barely controlled herself for the past hour and a half and she knew if Liam wouldn't make the move the next few seconds, she would take it upon herself.
She noticed he was wearing a bracelet on his right wrist. This would be the perfect move, she thought to herself. She leaned forward, her fingers tracing over the bracelet. "That's a nice bracelet, where did you get it?"
Liam's eyes were distracted as her cleavage was pushed against his left arm, exposing a little bit more than before. Liam noticed a shade of red, which he knew had to be her strapless bra. He bit his bottom lip, trying to hold back a groan, and swallowed the lump on his throat. "My best friend gave it to me."
"That's really sweet," she batted her long eyelashes and looked up to see Liam's eyes, which were dark and filled with lust.
"Hey, do you want to get out of here? We can go back to my place." Liam whispered, his lips touching the shell of her ear.
She couldn't help but smirk, knowing her move worked. "I'd like that."
***
Liam admired Y/N's body as she stood in the middle of his dorm room, her back facing him as she took in the lacrosse player's bedroom. She was curvy in all the right places and Liam just couldn't keep it together anymore.
Liam walked up to her in seconds, his chest flat to her back while he slowly slid his hands up the side of her arms, over her shoulders and into her soft blonde hair, lifting it to reveal her long, slender neck. Liam breathed in her strawberry scent. His lips moved against her earlobe, he grazed his teeth between and tugged on it. Y/N turned around to face Liam, her eyes full of want. Her eyes shifted between his and his lips, her breathing getting more and more ragged with every second.
She stepped forward, causing their chest to touch. Liam felt her hands at the bottom of his shirt. Y/N pulled his shirt up to feel more of his skin. Liam slid his shirt over his head, knocking his snapback in the process, and tossed his shirt to the floor. Her hands continued to roam, gripping his stomach, and then grazing up his chest and to his chin and neck, and then back down until she tugged on his belt buckle. She took a step back, her eyes never leaving his, and began unzipping her dress, letting it fall to her ankles, revealing her red see through lingerie. She wanted him and she was giving him permission.
Liam lost control as he lunged forward, crashing his lips against hers. Their tongues fought for dominance as he reached behind her and lifted her to him, her legs immediately wrapping around him and holding her to him tightly. Liam walked backwards until they reached the back of the door where he leaned her against it and continued to taste her strawberry daiquiri lips, pulling on them with his own, stopping only to run kisses down her neck, to the valley of her chest, and back again.
Liam locked the door and tightened his grip around Y/N as he walked towards his bed, his lips never leaving hers. He leaned forward, laying her down and held himself above her. For a few moments, he stopped kissing her to meet her eyes, making sure this is what she wanted too. She pulled him towards her and began unbuttoning his jeans. Liam reached over his nightstand and pulled out a condom, then came back to Y/N, kissing her harder now, and hungrier.
***
A huge sigh escaped Liam's swollen lips as rolled off to the side. Y/N turned around to see his chest rising and falling down quickly as he tried to catch his breath.
"Aren't you supposed to be an athlete who's in shape?" Y/N teased as her fingers traced up his toned abs.
Liam chuckled, "Girl, you are going to kill me if we go a fourth round."
Y/N smirked as she slid her hand behind the curve of his neck, tugging his hair as she pulled him towards him. She kissed him, deep, long, and hard. Before Liam could sling his arm around her bare torso, Y/N pulled back and sat up. She grabbed her panties and pulled them back on, followed by her red strapless bra.
Liam leaned up on his elbows, "Where are you going?"
"I'm sure my cousin is here by now," Y/N stood up and reached for her dress from across the room.
Liam looked back at his clock, which read 1:45am. "It's kind of late, don't you think?" Liam rolled to his side, "Besides, I thought maybe we could at least cuddle before we went our separate ways. I like to at least buy a girl breakfast the morning after."
Y/N giggled. "You're cute, but I'm not that kind of girl." Y/N zipped up her dress. "I'm sorry if you thought this meant something, or thought this could possibly lead to something more, but that's not the case. It was strictly just a one-night stand" She slipped her heels on and moved over to the mirror to wrap her sex hair into a clean and neat bun to hide the evidence. "So don't worry, you don't have to be a gentleman by cuddling with me as we sleep or buy me breakfast the next morning."
She saw his snapback on the floor and picked it up. She put it on and double-checked herself in the mirror. Liam couldn't help but noticed how hot she looked in his snapback. He wanted nothing more than to pull her back into bed and go for round four.
"If I ever come back to this small town, or if we meet again somewhere else, we should definitely do this again." Y/N kissed Liam one last time before walking towards the door.
Her hand twisted the knob. "Wait!" Liam called out before Y/N opened the door. "Where are you going?
"I'm thinking San Diego."
"What's in San Deigo?"
"I don't know. I'm, what you call, a wanderess, and San Diego is the next stop until I get tired of it and move on to the next city."
Y/N closed the door and walked away in his snapback, Liam leaving in bed dumbfounded and questioning what the hell just happened.