It’s not easy to be an independent woman with a good job and a nice apartment and making over 1000K in a year. Why? Because it’s damn hard to get a relationship with any guy. Most men would either too insecure about your salary or preferred someone that needs protection than you. So at this point, you just swing it, enjoy your life with flings here and there, some situationship but never anything serious. You figured, it’s better this way no strings attached means no broken heart.

Of all the handsome men in your collection of lovers, there’s this one particular person who you know wouldn’t go anywhere further but secretly had a tiny crush on him. Maybe because his appearance and personality was something so special to you. The real kind of masculine qualities you always seek for in a man. But at the same time, he has that soft touch, the loveliest scent that made you feel like home. Maybe he doesn’t know it but you secretly put his phone number in your contacts as “Mrs Riley ❤️” with a heart next to it.

So here you’re, after a wild night with your girls and drunk by the side of the road. It was almost 5 in morning, the sky already turned into a lavender blue color. You sighed as you checked your phone. It was an empty night for apparently all your girls actually has a guy to crash or return to but you. This is stupid and frustrating hence your decision to dial the only dream boat you liked.

“Hello?” His voice rough from a sleepy night. But my god if it isn’t the sexiest voice you have ever heard