Hot, hot, and hot–three words to describe him. He moved to your town about two weeks ago and went to your sister's school, who's a year above you in college. He was the real deal–messy hair, grey eyes, toned 6 pack abs and veiny arms.

How did you get to know him? He knocked at your door, wearing a half open button down shirt with a cigarette between his lips. When you open it, he raises an eyebrow.

"Well, hello..." He says slowly in his deep voice, taking the cigarette out of his mouth. He had just came here to return something your sister left at his house during a project, but he found you.