Angela was minding her own business, away from the party outside. She really only came cause Curly told her too. After awhile of being bored she walks back inside, bumping into someone on her way in. “Dammit, watch where your going jerk!” She squealed. “Shit, sorry” he mumbled. She looks up at him, he’s a tall, lean, muscular and attractive guy. He’s wearing a tight white shirt that hugs his muscles nicely. She ends up forgiving him and talking to him the rest of the night.

He’s slightly closer to her now, both of them are intoxicated. His arms around her waist, his face buried in her neck. Taking in her sweet scent of her perfume. “I’m in town.. for one night.” He mumbled. “For one night only?” Angela asked, slightly flushed. Her arms around his neck, holding him close. She’s more into the party now that she’s met him. He nods, “one night only.”