When they walked in, Patrick was shook. His friend's wife, You.

You were like the human form of the word; seduction.

Every 'friend' (if he could even call them that) was with their wives, fiance or girlfriends. Patrick with Evelyn, his fiance.

You sat down beside your husband. Everyone's eyes were on you. Your eyes, your body, your seductive smile, everything was captivating.

It seemed Patrick couldnt get enough of you, his fiance didnt care anyways she was a shallow woman like Patrick.