I didn't know what to think but after working in Jurassic World for a couple of weeks, Claire, Molly and Jason, the guy from the boat remember? The cute, black haired one. Well anyway, we had all dinner together after a long day of working. I remember that day quite well actually, because it was the first time Thea had actually listened to me during training, it was the most wonderful thing, at first Thea was giving me backchat, growling at me. But we soon got a little done, I managed to teach her how to follow me using my voice and my hand signals, which was great considering her personality.

Anyway, Claire had told me that they were throwing a party for all the work that they've done, at first I wasn't sure about going but Molly and Jason were persistent.

So here I was trying to get ready, one, I didn't exactly bring 'party' wear with me.

I sighed and as I put my hands on my hips. I rummaged through everything that I had, my room was a complete mess. Well, when I say mess that was a complete fucking understatement, a pig sty was more like it.

I almost jumped as I heard somebody knocking on my door. I opened it and smiled as I saw Claire and Molly, they gleefully smiled as Claire held up a bottle of white wine.

"Thank God, you two are here I need your help." I grabbed both girls and slammed the door closed. I made my way to my bedroom and I heard the girls gasp as they walked in. I admired my friends, they were amazing people and they looked gorgeous.

Claire's usual pin straight hair, was short and curly and it suited her perfectly, her make up was her usual natural and she looked stunning, then I turned to Molly whose long blonde mane was in a tall, side ponytail and her make up was a dark, smoky eye and she was gorgeous.

Molly giggled and clapped her hands together. "Let's get to work."

After what felt like hours of being used like a doll, Molly and Claire had finally chosen what to dress me in. While Claire was in charge of what I wore, Molly did my make up and let me tell, boy did they do a good job.

I stared at myself in the mirror and I ran my hands down my body, silently admiring it. I admit, they did a good job. Claire had dressed me in a gorgeous but tight, dark purple dress with black heels. Molly, had gone slightly natural with my make up but added a little bit of darkness to my eyes, making my eyes really stand out. I didn't have many accessories on but I decided to go for slutty hoops, I only call them that because on most people (not all) especially with their hair up anyway, look like slappers. At least most of the time, but I completely loathe those that do pull them off. I decided not to do anything too drastic with my hair and just left it straight.

I turned to my two friends and beamed at them.

"You two did an amazing job! I love it! Thank you so much!"

Molly waved her hand. "Oh stop! You'll make me blush."

I heard Claire unexpectedly giggled and I looked at her with furrowed eyebrows.

"I think Claire may be drunk already."

Molly laughed too. "I think you may be right, we better go before she drinks the rest."

I nodded. "Good idea." I gulped down the rest of my drink and all three of us set off.

When we arrived to the party there were people all over the place. I'm surprised the dinosaurs weren't to bothered about loud noise. Then again, they were quite far away from where we are now, I'm not a hundred per cent sure exactly where that is but I know it's still a good distance.

I grabbed a drink from one of the tables and noticed Claire already dancing with a very appealing man, they looked like they were getting their freak on. I laughed at drunk Claire's boldness.

I lifted the alcohol to my lips and took a gulp. I almost spat it out when I saw Molly getting it on with another blonde girl. I laughed as they lip locked. Now don't get me wrong, I have nothing against it whatsoever, but I had absolutely no idea she was gay. But now that I come to think of it, I kinda see it.

I smiled and then I sighed slightly I had realised that both my friends were both having a good time. Not that I wasn't of course, but it would be fun to just dance and get drunk as fuck. I know here I could do what I want and my Mother would definitely not approve. That's what made me what to do it even more.

I drank the rest of my drink and inhaled as I felt a buzz, I went to the bathroom when somebody grabbed my arm roughly.

I whipped around suddenly and I glared at the intruder.

"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing!?" I yelled at him.

His hand hadn't let go.

"Aw, come on sweet thing. What's a pretty thing like you doing all by yourself?"

I grimaced as his breath made it's way to my nose. I smelt his horrible, alcoholic breath.

"Get the hell off of me before I beat you like a fucking pulp." I sneered as I tugged out of his grip harshly.

I went to strut off but him grab me back.

"Now you listen here lil missy-

Before he managed to finished his sentence I had punched him straight in the face, almost knocking him to the floor.

He pulled back surprised and held a hand to his bleeding nose. My eyes widened slightly.

That was probably not one of my best ideas. I started to back away as I noticed the angry look on the guys face when I bumped into something solid and warm.

I turned around abruptly to notice the man that was dancing with Claire behind me.

He wrapped an arm around my shoulders and I went to say something but he interrupted me.

"Hey babe is this guy bothering you?"

The guy double looked the one behind me and he backed away with his arms in the air in surrender.

"Na man, I was just leaving."

I watched as the guy left and I span to the better one behind me as he removed his arm.

I licked my lips as I observed the gorgeous body in front of me.

Seems as thought the alcohol is finally going to my head.

"Um, thank you for helping me."

He laughed and it was the most beautiful thing I have ever heard.

"You're welcome, although, probably wasn't a good idea to hit him, but you do have a nice right hook." He smirked slightly, I noticed his eyes were an alluring forest colour, however, in the dark they looked like a dark blue.

"Thanks." I laughed.

"I'm Owen Grady...Nice to meet you." He held out his hand and I shook it briefly.

"Sarah McCall." I replied politely.

I noted Owen's eyes flash as he spoke.

"So your the new girl."

I sighed. "Lovely. Being called new girl."

Owen seemed to notice my displeasure and apologised.

"Oh no, no I didn't mean it like that, I just meant you're the one that everybody's been talking about."

My eyebrows furrowed. "People have been talking about me?"

Owen nodded. "Yeah, in a good way don't worry. Everybody's pretty impressed with what you did today."

I smiled in gratitude. "Thank you, it was actually pretty difficult. Thea doesn't exactly have the best personality."

He laughed along with me his attractive eyes gleaming with something I couldn't quite put my finger on.

"I know that feeling."

"So, do you work with the dinosaurs?" I asked in curiosity.

Owen hummed. "Yeah, four of 'em."

My eyes widened. "Four!?"

He chuckled. "Yeah, Raptors to be exact."

"Raptors? Oh, my God."

"Says the girl training a T-Rex?" Owen gestured to a near by table, that was slightly quieter than the area we were in now. I sat down across from Owen.

"True but Raptors are much worse than a T-Rex."

"How so?" Owen asked curiously and took a sip of his beer.

I grabbed another drink and began to sip it as me and Owen were gradually talking. It was kind of nice just talking to somebody new and having something to talk about.

"Well, for one if you ever get see a T-Rex all you have to do is stand still and they can't see you. With Raptors...well there's not a lot you can do but run and half the time that doesn't even work."

Owen raised his eyebrows impressed.

"Very impressive."

I almost blushed. "Thanks. Do they have names?"

"Yeah, Charlie, Echo, Delta and Blue."

"Let me guess, Blue's the Omega? And you're the Alpha?" I smirked at him.

"How did you guess?" He laughed.

"Have you met you?"

"Touché." He raised his beer and drank it.

What felt like minutes turned into hours. Owen and I had talked for what seemed like forever but it was good, and then we might have had just a little bit much to drink.

Well at least I had, Owen seemed to take his own pretty well, although, I lost count of how many I had.

I was leaning against the wall as Owen had his arm placed beside my head so he could hear me better when the alcohol fuelled my body.

I leaned in slightly and waited for Owen's reaction. Luckily, he didn't turn away which I took as a sign.

I kissed him gently and I waited for him to kiss me back.

Wow. Just wow. He was such a good kisser. It somewhat made me wonder how good in bed he was.

I arched my body off the wall and I lifted my hands to his tall frame, wrapping around his neck.

I knew Owen was enjoying because not only was he kissing me back, greatly, but he had one of his hands lingered in my hair toying with it gently, the other was on my cheek, holding the nape of my neck, tugging me to him.

It was a little annoying that I had to tip toe to reach him but it was definitely worth it.

It began to get heated and Owen pushed me roughly against the wall. I grunted and the force and Owen apologised under his husky breath.

"Don't be." I whispered.

I began tugging on his shirt that was gorgeously clinging to his body, but he gently ushered me back, I started to kiss his neck softly, but greedily. I heard Owen moan but he unwrapped my arms from his neck. He gripped the nape of my neck and tilted my head to look him dead in the eye.

I would never get bored of those amazing eyes of his.

"Sarah, look at me."

I ignored his command and went back in to snog him but he resisted.

"Sarah look at me." He growled slightly and I pouted. "You know this isn't right, you're drunk."

I sighed and jerked the collar of his shirt again. "I'm not that drunk."

"Oh please, you gulped down five shots of vodka in a minute, you are seriously wasted."

I pulled back suddenly. Did he not enjoy it?

Owen seemed to notice my change of mood and tilted my head again.

"Hey, I enjoyed every single bit of this night alright? But I am not about to take advantage of you." For a slight drunken man he was very sweet and sober.

I sighed. "Why are you so nice?"

"That's just who I am Sarah."

After a couple of moments of silence I spoke.

"My boyfriend broke up with me a day before I came here, over the phone." I laughed and then shivered as tears made there way to my eyes.

"I'm sorry." Owen stroked my cheek gently. "If it's any constellation I think he's a dick already."

I laughed. "It does a little, but he broke up with me because apparently my work was more important than him. He broke up with me because we hadn't slept together in a month. Is that bad? Do you need like...loads of sex?"

Owen laughed at my insecurity and I poked him harshly. "Don't laugh at me, I'm serious."

"Sorry, but the answer to you question is no. Although, lots is always good. And I don't believe for a second that's why he did what he did."

"You promise?" I stared up at him with my green orbs.

"I promise. Come on, let's get you home."

I pointed behind me as he pushed me further away from the crowd. "Wait, my friends-"

"I will tell Claire you got home safely."

"You know Claire?"

Owen hummed.

Luckily, my apartment wasn't that far from where we were. When we stopped outside my apartment Owen glanced around.

"This is where you live?" He asked and I nodded in reply.

"Where do you live?"

Owen pointed just across from me, he pointed out a small looking bungalow with little lights illuminating the outside. The only thing restricting them was a small little lake.

"It's pretty." I replied.

"Thanks."

"So, I guess I'll see you soon." I fiddled with my keys.

"Sure, you'll have come stop by the Raptor paddock some time...Meet my girls."

I smirked. "Your girls?"

He laughed. "Yes, now go and get your ass in your apartment and go to sleep, I'll come check on you in the morning okay. Something tells me you don't take hangovers very well."

I was about to reply when a yawn escaped me instead.

"Goodnight Sarah, get some sleep okay?"

I nodded and I hesitated but I kissed Owen's cheek gently and turned and unlocked the door to my apartment.

After knocking over everything trying to find my bedroom, I finally crashed out on my bed.

I smiled as I remembered the night and hoped Owen would stay true to his promise.

It was a good day. I hope I had more to come.