Second First Impressions Novels & Stories

"I'll make sure you watch me become the pack's divine maiden with your own eyes." With that, she couldn't wait to head back with Patrick. Their lewd laughter drifted back to me, making my skin prickle with disgust. The moment I stepped out of the pack, I ran into a leopard. The moment he saw I was human, he lunged. His eyes burned with hunger and killing intent. I knew what lone beasts like him did to humans—especially women. Play with them. Break them. Then eat what was left. Survival instinct kicked in. I ran.

I tell him, “Get her set up in a bedroom, make sure she's comfortable. Then meet me in my study. We've got business to discuss…" First impressions matter, especially when you’re trying to salvage your reputation from the toilet bowl it’s been flushed down to. Step one: clean up my act. It’s time to dust off my suit and put on my game face. I've got to look the part if I’m gonna convince everyone I’m still top dog.

“David! I didn’t need to hear about the size of his package! And why’s that even an important detail in the first place?” “Uh, duh. You’re trying to get over the feelings you have towards your boss. What better way to do that than to find someone new who can satisfy you almost as good as he does? Or even more.” “Oh my God, his first impression of me will be that I’m desperate to have sex with him.” I held my head in my hands with a horror-stricken expression on my face. “Chill girl, will you?” He shook his head at my theatrics. “Of course, I didn’t paint it that way. You’re just a beautiful girl who is also my friend to him. No harm done.”

Well, When I said those words, I meant for them to not to talk to me any further because I have a busy day. Right after that, I glanced at the door which has an access to where the person whom I'm meeting is. Just then, I looked around me again and smiled with a slight nod. Right after that, they also did gave me a smile. 'They can't talk to me so they are trying to have a remarkable first impression' They are really cunning foxes. How annoying. Hiding my dipleasure, I withdrew my eyes that's currently djrected at them. There,

I don’t want to make assumptions based on appearances, but he wouldn’t offer it if he couldn’t afford it, right? “So, what do you say?” Cal presses, watching me intently. “Will you let me help you?” “I just want to make clear this isn’t what I was after when I barged into your bar. Sure, I wanted you to be responsible somehow, but just because I was angry and desperate,” I clarify. First impressions are important, and I definitely didn’t create a good one, but for some reason, I don't want Cal to think badly of me. “I’m not that kind of person–”

I wish she didn't have to be so fake. "Hey!!" I warned her silently, "I can't dislike her more than I already do, when I'm barely up to a week here." She smiled. "But you can decide to like someone on the first day you meet them?" She asked, looking at my facial expressions. I did a double take, trying try to understand the angle her question came from but to no avail, so I just nodded. "That's why first impressions matter a lot." Ruby shook her head, laughing.

“They'll fall in love with you, girl! Don't look down on yourself.” This is going to be a new experience. Faye is not there or Zalden. No one knows me except for Kara so maybe I have nothing to be scared of. “When is the meeting?” I asked with a sigh. Kara tapped her phone screen to check the time, and she gave me a cheeky smile. “Now.” ****** “First impression matters,” Kara said for the hundredth time as she did my makeup. She made me wear one of the dresses she gave me and I felt a little overdressed.

What am I doing with the man who insulted me as soon as he met me? BASH They say the first impression is the best impression. I messed it up. So it doesn't apply anymore. All I have to do is impress her with other things. I am still searching for the 'other things.' I don't think anything I do will impress her. In fact, nothing in the world seems to impress her. She is always detached and aloof. A sick part of me wants her to stay like that, giving her snarls and claws to just me. I heard a soft knock on the door. She peeked into the room like a lost puppy, taking in the surroundings and searching for me all at once.

"Alright, since you are too shy to say that, I guess I'll be the one to go first. When I first met you at the edge of my sight, you were glaring at me like you've got some hidden guilt!" Bullshit! I thought she did not notice me during that day so it's a little bit awkward. "I was honestly insecure with your exceptional beauty. The moment you walked on the office, everyone's attention was with you!" "Oh you see? You've surely got a first impression to me when we first met. The fact that you feel insecure only means you don't have enough confidence!" "Well if I were a boy, I would surely fall in love with you!" "Everyone is beautiful in their own ways. I think I can offer you a guy who can ma

He knocked twice before walking into the office. *** The First One was staring at the prettiest one in the group and trying to look interested in the others but it was difficult resisting her charm. The First One made a joke and they all laughed. She was beautiful, gorgeous and perfect. The First One finished addressing the group and left them. He headed for the parking lot. Today had been quite an exhausting day. Just like the others, he was dedicating a lot of time towards knowing her. He already knew her turn-on, turn-off, taste, daily routines and even her bedtime.