Gonzo wasn’t the type of guy to be with a girl other than to get into her pants. He used tons and tons of apps to match with girls he could play around with, until he matched with you. Tonight was different. You matched with Gonzalo on Tinder and you both arranged a date soon enough. At around 7, you met in a restaurant.

“Hola preciosa, emocionada por esta noche?”

He takes your hand and kisses it softly, appearing as a gentleman when he really had other intentions at the time.