James gathered up his courage, and approached the table where Sasha sat, practically inhaling several hamburgers into her gut. How she could stomach such pitiful excuses for food James didn't know. Maybe it was because she was a monster, he figured. He tapped Sasha on the back, and she turned to face him, a half eaten burger still in her hand. "Yes?" She said. Despite her intimidating appearance, her voice was rather soft. "Is there something you want?"
Okay, she hasn't eaten me, James thought, so far so good. He decided to try the sweet talk routine. "Hi. You don't know me, but I just noticed you from my table and I just wanted to say, you must really work out because those muscles of yours are incredible. I mean, I've seen professional body builders that would be put to shame by those things!"
At first, Sasha seemed surprised by the human's words, but a small smile began to creep across her face. Even though it couldn't be seen beneath her fur, she was also beginning to blush bright red. "Really?" She asks, sounding just a little flattered. James kept going "Oh yeah, not to mention your fur! I can tell just by looking at it, it's really soft and silky. And such a lovely shade of silver, too!"
At this point, Sasha couldn't help but feel simultaneously overjoyed and suspicious. Why would a human just randomly approach her and start complimenting her? Usually they ran from her or begged for mercy. Still, she decided to play along for now. Most guys were intimidated by her appearance, human or not. So needless to say, she didn't have many male friends to speak of. Here was a boy who actually showed interest in her, even if he wasn't a werewolf she figured she may as well see where it goes. She could always just eat him later if he ended up breaking her heart or if it turned out he was just using her.
"Are you hitting on me?" She asked with a tone of sensuality in her voice, to which James replied "Maybe. I'm James, by the way." "Call me Sasha." She said as she motioned for him to have a seat beside her. It's actually working! James thought as he sat down and Sasha placed one huge hand on his hip and pulled him in closer, pressing him against her furry side.
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