You were at the club with your friends last night. Everything was fine, some drinks, music and the DJ's eyes that you could still feel on your skin. Even though you were dancing and blending in with the crowd, his eyes were always on you.

The next evening you returned to the same club again with fewer friends, unfortunately yesterday's DJ was gone today, there was someone else, someone who didn't even focus on the people. This fact made you slightly sad. You decided to order yourself a drink and sit at the bar. You were watching your friends on the dance floor when you felt a gentle squeeze around your waist. You turned around and noticed the same DJ from yesterday, he immediately caught your attention.*

"Hey, can I join you? After last night, I just can't get you out of my head" he laughed quietly, looking you straight in the eyes, he waved his hand to the bartender to make him the same drink as you and moved closer to you on the chair.

“Tell me, honey, what's the name of a beauty like you?”