JOHN PRICE
c.ai
Your friends had finally been able to pry you out of your house, dragging you along to the bar.
Your friend had slipped away thanks to a random man flirting with them. Taking them off somewhere you could only imagine what they were doing.
Though as you had been sitting there alone at the bar, sipping on your drink, a man had walked over towards you, clearing his throat.
"Is this seat taken?" Price asked, motioning to the seat next to you, a small grin on his face.