True to his word the handsome stranger made his way over and sat down to have a drink with me. That was two hours ago now. For the past two hours, I've been sitting here telling my story to a total stranger, not my whole story; obviously when discussing the disagreement I avoided mentioning the part where her father had been shot and of course, the part where I'm the daughter of a Mafia leader, but it's not like he needs to know any of that.

The stranger listened, he never once cut me off or tried to give his opinion on something he knows nothing about, he just sat and listened and it felt so nice to be able to talk to someone who isn't family.

"I've been talking your ear off for an hour and a half," I giggle softly. "What about you? How long have you worked here?"

"I don't mind, it's nice to have someone to listen to every now and then," he gives me a small smile. "I've been here since it opened."

"Wow, that's a long time."

"Yeah, about five years or so," he nods and finishes the rest of his beer, then speaks again. "Are you up for a game of pool."

"Only if you're up for getting your ass beat."

"Oh," he grins. "Okay, we'll see about that." He stands up and holds his hand out to me.

I stand to my feet and take his hand, it's then that it hits me. "I just realized, I didn't ask your name."

"It's Jex," he smiles and leads me to the pool table in the corner of the room.

"Bella," I smile up at him from his side.

"It suits you," he winks and grabs a pool cue handing it to me.

I take the cue from him and grin. "I hope you didn't bring me over here so you could get up behind me and put the moves on me, because I'm really very good at pool, and I don't need your help."

"Oh," he raises his brows and laughs. "Okay sass queen, where's my sweet Bella of five minutes ago?"

"I'm kind of competitive."

"Game on then, because so I am," he takes a step closer and places his hand upon my hip, leaning in. "And I'm usually pretty good at getting the things I want," he whispers, his hot breath against my ear sending chills all over my body.

...

After a forty-minute game of pool, mostly made up of flirting, and trying to put one another off our game, we're down to just the black ball left and it's my turn to sink it.

"Shall we make it a little more fun then?" Jex questions, as I walk around the pool table standing in front of him, in line with the white ball.

"Fun?" I raise a brow with a smirk. "How much fun are we talking?"

"If you win, you kiss me; If I win, I kiss you."

"Oh, so either way you get what you want huh?" I giggle softly.

"Something like that."

"How about, if you win I'll let you kiss me, and if I win you take me home?" I move in closer to him.

He leans in and places his hand on my cheek. "How about we call it a tie?" He leans in and presses his lips to mine.

I quickly move my hand to the back of his hair and pull him closer to me, deepening the kiss. Never in my life have I wanted somebody so badly. I've never had a one night stand before, but it looks like tonight is going to be that night; because I'm so drawn to him I can't pass this up.

"I guess you better call a taxi," I mumble into the kiss before pulling back.

...

We arrive at Jex's stunning home, after a fifteen-minute drive of making out the taxi stops right near the large set of stairs that lead to his front door. "That'll be forty dollars thanks," the driver holds his hand out.

Jex pulls the money from his wallet and hands it to driver, then takes my hand as I step out of the car, helping me out. We walk hand in hand up the stairs and he unlocks the front door, closing it behind him.

(Mature)

The second the door is closed, my back is pressed hard up against the wall, Jex's lips finding mine once more. As I deepen the kiss, I run my hands up his body and begin to unbutton his shirt, not once breaking the kiss.

With his shirt now open he pulls back and I remove it from his body, leaving it on the floor. He picks me up and spins us around, placing me down on his kitchen bench where he stands in between my legs and begins trailing kisses down the slide of my neck, which causes me to moan. He removes my jacket from my shoulders, before moving his hands up my back, finding the zip of my dress.

As quickly as I was placed on the bench, I'm picked up again and placed back down on my feet, he walks me further into his house, his lips on mine once again until we head around the corner into a dining room. He spins me around and pushes me forward. I place my hands upon the table, steadying myself, my back to his front.

He unzips the short, black dress, sliding it from my body, it drops carelessly to the floor. I step briefly out of his grasp and kick it away slightly with my heel, my back still to him, now in just my bra and panties. He starts up his kisses on my neck once more and pulls me close. His hand moves from my thigh, up my side slowly all the way to my throat; he keeps it there as he continues kissing my neck. I moan once more and tilt my head to the side giving him more access.

He lets go of my throat and once again turns me around, lifting me and places me on the dining room table, again standing between my legs. I pull him close to me and begin kissing him hard, my hand trailing down his perfect tattooed abs, and to his pants, I unbutton them and attempt to remove them.

With a little help from Jex, his tight jeans are finally removed and we're now both left in our underwear. He runs his hands up my back once more and unclasps my bra, I allow it to fall from my body. Never before have I been so confident in front of a person I'd just met, but right now I don't care what Jex is thinking, all I know is that I want him and I boldly turn to face him.

"Fuck," he rolls his bottom lip between his teeth. "So perfect." He moves in closer and presses his lips to mine once more, but moves them quickly down the side of my neck, down my bare chest, and then further down my torso. He gently pushes me down onto the table and continues moving his lips down my body.

I allow myself to fall back, the top of the stone table cold against my back, but Jex continues his warm kisses. He soon reaches my panties and lifts my ass slightly, removing them. He moves me closer to him, my body now closer to the edge of the table and he places my legs upon his shoulders; he slowly lowers his head to my wet core and a moment later I feel his warm tongue begin its much-needed attack.

I moan loudly, my back arching and my hand reaching for his hair already, as I tangle my fingers within it. This goes on for a while longer, a few minutes or so, before I feel myself close to my peak already. I tangle my fingers harder in his hair, tugging at it as my back aches further off the table.

"Fuck, Jex," I pant softly, so close it's almost killing me.

He then moves back and stands up straight once more.

"Please tell me you're joking right now," I whine and sit up slightly, using my elbows as support.

"Up," he holds his hand out to me.

I reach up and take his hand, he pulls me closer and wraps my legs around his waist. He carries me into the living room and throws me down on the couch. "Did you really think I'd let you have all the fun?" He smirks softly as he removes his boxer shorts.

I bite down on my bottom lip hard, as I take in his perfect body and his hard length which is easily the biggest I've ever seen (not that I've much to compare to). He lays his body down on top of mine, using his strong arms to keep himself from being on me fully. He leans down once again and begins kissing down the side of my neck.

I moan at the feeling and my body relaxes, that is of course, until I feel his extremely hard length close to my entrance. I pull back slightly and look up at him. "I'm on the pill and I'm clean, but do you have protection?"

"I'm also clean," he presses a kiss to my lips. "But yes I do." He stands up and turns towards the hall, then turns back to me. "Fuck it," he shrugs and holds his hand out to me.

I take his hand, he pulls me to my feet and presses his lips hard against mine. We make our way down the hallway, banging into the walls as we keep the mood going, by continuing to kiss. Finally, we reach what I assume is his bedroom and he walks me in backwards until I reach the bed, my legs hitting the frame as I do. He pushes me down on the bed and crawls on top of me, I wriggle up the bed as we kiss once more.

He reaches over to his bedside table and pulls a condom from it, rips the packet open and slides it over his hard length. He then presses his lips to mine once more, before kissing down my body. Once he reaches my core, he gives it a few quick strikes with his tongue, and I moan loudly. He then moves his body up towards me and kisses my neck, as he slides his hard length inside of me.

I moan at the feeling and gently rock my hips against his. It takes me a second to adjust as it's been a while since I've had sex and he is a lot bigger than my ex, but it still feels amazing.

"You good baby?" He questions as he looks down at me, gently thrusting in and out of me.

"I'm good," I nod.

He picks up the pace and begins thrusting harder, which causes me to moan louder as I move my hips harder and faster against his. "Right there," I tell him in a breathy moan.

He continues to hit me hard in the one spot over and over again, causing my back to arch off the bed. "Fuck Jex," I moan.

"My name sounds so fucking hot leaving your lips," he purrs and he nibbles on my ear.

I moan loudly, even louder than before and he goes even harder, thrusting quickly; my eyes close as that familiar feeling takes over my body.

"Open your eyes beautiful, I want to see the look in them when you cum for me."

I open my eyes looking up at him, I bite down on my bottom lip hard, as I try and control my moans. But unable to any longer I reach my peak and my legs begin to shake under him, my orgasm taking over my body. "Fuck," I gasp out in pure bliss.

A few more thrusts and Jex groans softly, releasing into the condom. Panting slightly he rolls off of me and lays down next to me, catching his breath. "I'll be honest, I wasn't expecting that when I first lay eyes on you tonight," he turns his head looking at me.

"I wasn't either, but here we are," I giggle softly.

He stands up and makes his way over to the corner of the room. He removes the condom and places it in the bin then makes his way back over to the bed and lays down next to me on his side. He moves his eyes up and down my body and finally, they lock back onto mine.

"I have to tell you something; I know you probably won't believe me, but I've never done this before," I say now feeling extremely awkward, I didn't think this far ahead. "I mean is this the part where I get up and find all of my clothes and call a taxi to take me home? Or do I do that in the morning?"

He chuckles softly. "That's up to you beautiful, but you can stay if you like," he shrugs.

"Wait, you want me to stay?" I ask confused.

"I'll tell you something, but you probably won't believe me," he repeats my words. "You're the first woman I've ever had sex with in my bed."

I raise both of my brows at him, unsure of what to even say next.

"I know, weird huh," he shrugs and lays down on his back, looking up at the ceiling above us. "But like I said the choice is yours, you can go if you want to, or you can stay right here," he turns, looking at me once more and opens his arms to me.

Falling like putty into his hands, I move over and snuggle up next to him, resting my head on his chest. He wraps his arm around me and presses a kiss to my head. "Goodnight beautiful."

"Goodnight," I whisper back. 

This chapter was proof read and edited by the amazing ElleRWrites