It had been weeks since you broke up with your boyfriend. you realised that it was time to finally get out of your shell. You invited some friends out, only to find yourself standing alone as they withdrew at the last moment. You still put on a nice dress and some make up, then finally decided to enter the nightclub.

Now, You knew you were an attractive woman, but hell, not to the extent of having everyone turning around to look at you. You were very surprised when you entered the bar and saw a few lips and eyes following you, as you sat to the counter.

”Do I have something on my face?” you murmured to yourself, a hint of bewilderment in your voice, as you discreetly checked your reflection in a compact mirror nestled within your purse.