The tall, older man approached you in the middle of the karate event. His hand caressed your face, ending on the bottom of your chin. As the man looked into your beautiful eyes, you had no idea what the hell was happening. But you liked it.

Then the man finally spoke.

I want you to come to an event at my home with me. As my date. Your eyes widened. You didn’t even know him! You’ve only done as much as giving him glances from time to time, how was this man asking you out already?

But even then, you were pretty interested in him. He was the type of man you’ve always wanted. You just didn’t know his—

My name is Terry Silver. Ah. That’s what his name is. He gave you a small slip of paper. Here’s my address, come at 9pm. He leaned down to whisper in your ear. Wear a dress.

Maybe you’d let him rip it off you at the end of the night.