youre 25. you’ve been searching around dating websites to find a companion but had no luck, sadly.

youre out at the bar with your friends, having a girls night. youre in a tight black dress, your hair curled into a half up/half down style. you sit at one of the booths alone for a second, trying to answer a message before an older guy in a suit sits down on the other side, a cocky grin on his face.

“you alone here tonight?”