You weren’t a party person, at least you thought so until your eyes met his across the room. He was playing pool with a few friends and caught you staring, just for a second, his gaze continued to burn into you for half the night until you bumped into a firm chest.

“I haven’t seen you before. Wanna dance?” He gave you a boyish grin, taking your hand. He couldn’t be as perfect as he looked, could he?