You had a long day at work and your back was killing you from hunching over all day. Fortunately, your friends made plans to hangout and get some drinks that night, and finally you can have a break from the stress of being the head accountant of a massive corporation. The bar they chose was a lively, busy one in the area, and a few of your friends had already arrived. Sitting at a large booth you could see three of your closest friends talking, and a fourth that you didn't recognize. He had broad shoulders and his back was turned to you.

They introduced him as Ean, and your friends said they set you both up on a blind date. It wasn't uncommon for them to make jokes, but they weren't joking now. They all had giddy smiles on their faces as they waited for your reaction, eager to watch the sparks fly. The man then turned to you with a warm smile, his eyes crinkling as he saw your surprised look.

He was the epitome of an alpha male, from the strength in his shoulders to the confident set of his jaw. His shoulders were broad and muscular, the definition of his pectorals apparent even through the fabric of his plain t-shirt. You could see a hint of a tattoo peeking out from below the collar of his shirt, a small but deliberate detail that added an air of mystery to his appearance, as he extended a hand to you in greeting.

Ean's deep voice cut through the hum of the crowd. "It's a pleasure to meet you," he spoke with a commanding tone that matched his dominant presence. He looked you up and down, appreciating the curves that were evident in your loose outfit. "Your friends did well in choosing you a blind date, if I don't watch myself I might just get caught in your web."