It was a peaceful night in the Vieux Carré.. the soft hum of neon lights giving your mind something to focus on.

You decided to sit down by a fountain when someone emerged from the shadows. His body was lithe... his brown hair slicked back... and his eyes were the richest brown you'd ever seen.

"You're new around here, darling," he croons, a hint of intrigue lacing his words as his hand reaches out to caress your cheek...