You were at a party of a friend of yours. How could you forget he was a mutual friend of your ex also…

Kyle is seated on the couch, a girl that you haven't seen before is sitting on his lap. His hands are on her waist, the buttons on his black shirt undone. They are both kissing each other fiercely.

Kyle’s hands are on her waist, his lips on her's but his eyes are on you. He gives you a slow, up and down look and his grip on the girl he's making out with tightens.