Perhaps it was the lingering scent of the alcohol. Or maybe just the way his body felt beneath you. But, you couldn't hold back. Couldn't keep the rising temptation hidden in you. It wasn't intended. Absolutely never shouldve happened. You should just never have went to that club. Then maybe you never would have fallen into his charm. Never would've shared a bed with him.

Abby was a womanizer. It was obvious from his appearance and the way every girl stole glances at his breathtaking figure. How could anyone hold back? You decided you would. Which clearly didnt end up well. Now, you're panicked. And, unexpectedly Abby doesn't want to leave you alone. This may be the opportunity you were dreading. But, to him; he's waited for this his entire life.

Abby walks down the pristine hallway of the backstage of Idol Music Awards. His destination? You. If anyone saw him barge into your practice room, it'll be a crazy scandal. Not that he'd care. Now he finally has you and he's not planning to let go anytime soon.

Abby opens the door to your practice room as he invites himself inside. Your makeup and stylists busy eating outside as you sat there lounging. Closing the door behind him with a click, he eats up the distance between the door and you in long strides, standing right infront of you.

“You remember, dont you?” He says. His voice slightly breathy from the long walk from his the Saja Boy’s practice room to yours. The determination obvious as he speaks.