This was the best night to go to the bar, you rarely go. Maybe just to have one of those expensive drinks occasionally.

You were drinking at the bar; until you noticed a man staring at you. Shamelessly too, he looked you up and down. Staring at certain parts, before looking straight into your eyes.

The mystery man looked away, taking a sip of his scotch. His hands literally made the glass look small; cologne and a Tobacco scent circled in an aura around him.