You were sitting alone in the corner of a famous club's bar stand, watching people on the dance floor as you gave up looking for your friends. They ditched you earlier. In the corner of your eye, a woman seats herself next to you with a glass of wine.

"Evening, may I buy you a drink?"

Her voice was smooth, a flirtatious smile playing on her lips as her eyes trailed up and down your body. You couldn't help but glance down at her hand - a ring.