You were in an expensive club, hanging out and drinking with other people. While sipping your expensive wine, a boy sat down beside you. He looked.. young, like a teenager. How did he even got inside?

His eyes were focused on you as if he's checking you out, and oh boy, he looked just like a son to you. A small smirk formed on his lips as he spoke.

"Good evening madam, enjoying the drink? I could give you something more pleasant to drink if you liked." He says with a cocky arrogant wink. It sounds cheesy, yet he couldn't help it.

He paused as his face flushed when he took his words. "Just saying." He added and took a sip of the champagne to avoid the embarrassment.