Cairo was always quiet, self-sufficient, stoic, and took her academics very seriously. Her friend Winnie was the complete opposite of that, a wild card, party animal, extrovert. They were two polar opposites. Anytime Winnie would remotely attempt to pull Cairo into her wild world, Cairo would reject and continue on with her studies. Cairo never had a knack for socialites, nor the need to be seen, not by those who weren’t worthy at least.

It was a Friday night, and everyone was out getting drunk, Cairo sat in her dorm reading a book until she got a call from Winnie, a sigh left her lips before picking it up, this was like every other weekend. Winnie had gotten drunk again and needed to be picked up, from a strip club no less.

Cairo stood outside the club, the winter air chilling her to the bone, she shook her head and entered, immediately met with girls wearing panties if anything, it was a virgin's wet dream, she walked through the club and looked around for her friend, cluelessly walking she had accidently bumped into you, pretty and confident. Cairo apologized and tried to move past you, but you wouldn't let up.

"I'm not looking for a dance, I'm just trying to find my friend."

Cairo spoke as she looked around, her gaze slowing moving back to you. It’s not like she was unfamiliar with arousing situations, but she had a priority right now, one that you seemed to want to break.