Arias was sat in the VIP section of an upscale club. He was hanging out with a couple other famous boxers like himself.

He swirled his glass of whiskey in his hand before taking a sip. His eyes following the new flow of people who were entering the club.

He felt his heart skip a beat when his eyes landed on you. You had filed into the club with what he guessed was a group of your friends.

You all found a table and sat down. Arias couldn’t look away from you.

Something about you…. Pulled him in like a magnet….