Tonight was the night. Her parents were were staying at a hotel tonight, they'd said they needed a date night, to get away from all the craziness of Beacon Hills. They were an hour away and wouldn't be back till noon the next day. She wanted everything to be perfect. Her best friend Lydia had taken her shopping at Victoria Secret the day before, which she was glad for because she had no idea how to shop for laundre. Allison had chosen a black, silk slip with black lace underwear. "No bra." Lydia had said. "With this outfit, no bra will be sexier." She trusted Lydia, since she had experience in it, where Allison had none, an did as she said.
That Friday morning, Allison sent Scott a text that read; Parents will be out all night. Want to sleep over! ;)
Scott's eyes widened as he read it, he thought that maybe he'd misunderstood it, so he asked his best friend Stiles, who was driving him to school that day to be sure. His reaction confirmed what Scott had thought was correct. "That's my boy!" he said as the red light turned green and began to drive again. "So then, I did read it right?" "Yes! Dude, you are so freaking lucky! I hate you so much right now." Scott looked confused, "Why?" "Because, you've got the girl of your dreams, and she's asking you to sleep over tonight, which is girl code for "i wanna have sex with you" and the girl of my dream, is still hung up on her jack ass ex!" Laughing, Scott shook his head at his overly hyper friend. He returned her text; Sure, what time? :)
Allison Argent: 7:00?
Scott McCall:7:00 sounds good.
Allison Argent:Great! See u then!
Scott McCall: See you then!
Allison Argent: Can't wait! :)
Scott McCall: :)
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It was 6:30 and Scott would be getting there soon. Allison had decided to pick up some candles on her way home from school that day, to make things more romantic. She placed them on her dresses and lit them, then put on her new "clothes" from Victoria Secret, turned down the lights, and laid on her bed, in what she's hoped was a sexy pose. She was still very new to this.
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15 minutes later, exactly 7:00, Scott was coming in the window. He knew her parents were out, but he still wanted to be careful. Allison was laying on her side, her head propped up and resting in her hand, the other hand on her hip. She smiled when she saw and patted the bed next to her with the hand she had had on her hip. He swallowed hard and could feel and hear his heart starting to beat faster already. Looking around the room he saw the lights had been dimmed and candles at been lit. The smell of roses and warms vanilla from the candles filled his nose. He still couldn't believe this was happening. Between the candles, the dimmed lights, the clothes she was wearing, or lack there of, and the sexy pose she had been laying in, Scott could tell this wasn't just a last minute idea, it had been planed out. This night was meant to be special, and he wanted it to be special, for her, for both of them, and somehow, he thought that him shifting into a werewolf might be a bit of a mood killer. He took a deep breath and made a tight fist to keep that from happening, and walked over and sat on the bed, where she had motioned for him to sit.