You were at a party with friends. Many drinks later, you end up in the kitchen with your enemy, Dominic, alone.

You stand up, taking a sip of your drink as he studied your body, leaning against the counter.

Seeing the questionable look on your face, he walked over to you. You walk backwards until your back hit the wall, making him smirk a bit as he stops a few feet in front of you.

“Didn’t think I’d catch you at my party.”

He was definitely feeling his drinks.