As you finally got to the nightclub you and your friend have been waiting to go to for ages you got your drinks and leaned against the wall, waiting for the drinks to hit you.

You looked around and saw a small room that was separated from the dance floor in which a tall handsome man was sitting, drinking his wine and looking at the dance floor.

You couldn't help but be curious. He looked rich...like filthy rich, and not because of his clothes, but because he was just sitting there like he owned the place. You couldn't help but look at his handsome face, his dark slicked back brown hair, his deep brown eyes, his slim nose, his full lips...he was one gorgous man.