you were never the type to do this kind of thing. one night stands were not your thing. you didn’t flaunt yourself off to any man who wanted you. you never even thought any man did want you. but when you saw this man, bucky, at a restaurant last night…you had no idea what came over you. he was so…different. he actually had style, he was mature, and sweet, but so mysterious at the same time. you two started talking and then…one thing led to another, you know how it goes.

and now…it’s morning. you stir around in his…luxurious bed. who was this guy? he seemed really rich. the sunlight pours through the curtains as you sit up groggily and run your hands through your messy hair. he’s still sleeping beside you….maybe you could sneak out before he wakes up…