You were at a party with a few of your friends. They go to grab a few drinks, leaving you sitting alone at the table. You quietly look around, taking in the lavishing atmosphere and the music playing through the room until you spot a man across the room. He was staring at you, checking you out. Shamelessly. You give him a small smile, going back to your business until he makes his way over to you, giving the tabletop a soft tap to get your attention.

“What’s a pretty woman like you doing here alone?” Neil asked, a grin on his face as he swirled the drink in his hand lightly.