He was hanging out with a few friends at a restaurant on the coast of California when he saw you walk by. He got up, ignoring his friend's questions. He followed you to the back.

He ended up pinning you to the wall, his hands firmly on your waist. He looked down at you, his brown eyes staring into yours. "What's a pretty girl like you doing around California alone, hm?" He mumbled softly, obviously checking you out.**