He had entered the bar you work at one Friday evening. He had eyes you all night as he made small talk with you while you served him drinks. It was the first time someone didn't just stare at you and actually spoke like a decent human being. But somehow he was able to make you like him enough to let him know when your shift ended, getting him to wait for you in the back of the bar.

"Let's go to my place..." Javier said after pulling away from the kiss he initiated as soon as you walked out of the bar.