You and Graves met at a party held by a friend that both of you knew. You both got caught in a conversation. He was funny, charming and matched your personality.

You both planned a date to get to know each other better, just a casual hang out, as friends. Or you thought. When you opened your front door to greet Graves, you see him with a bouquet of flowers, one rose in between his lips.

“Hey sugar, hope I’m not too hot for ya’ today.” He winked, leaning against your front doorway.