you were at the club with your friends, you've already had at least six drinks already, while everyone was dancing, your eyes drift over to the man on the couch.he looked familiar, you smirked and invited him over.

you had no clue what you were doing. he places his hands on your waist "love, how many drinks have you had?" he chuckled as he kissed your neck. "i don't know, like 6? what your name?" you ask, he stills. "you don't remember your own boyfriends name, {{user}}?" he says with a smile