Your phone vibrates, meaning that you've received a new message. You know it's him, a businessman you met last night at the nightclub, a man who didn't take his eyes off you and also scanned any hip movement you made when you danced.

"I know, I'm a stalker for asking your friend for your number, but my eyes saw an Angel". You read on the screen, You giggled and somehow, you could feel the tension between you from afar.

"I guess I drank too much, but I can't forget that pretty face", you get another message. Now you doubt because of the next text he sends you.

"I could invite you to dinner, wine and your lips are something I want to taste right now".