"hello there."

you'd simply been trying to refill your glass of wine when you'd wondered into the wine cellar of the huge unfamiliar house you were at for a dinner party, searching for a fresh bottle of wine.

you were interrupted from scavenging inside the small room for one, however, when a deep voice behind you made its presence known. you stopped your searching to look behind your shoulder.

and just your damned luck, it had to be the hottest guy in a millennia standing at the door.