You're at a club, dancing and drinking with your friends, your boyfriend holding you close when you noticed a male sat in a lone booth, eyeing you. His blond hair was pale and lit up under strobes of light with fingers, tattooed and ringed that held a glass of what you assumed was whiskey, to his lips. Dark eyes never strayed off you as he watched every move you made, a delicious curl of his lips at the corner as he watched.