❝ i was at a party when i first saw you.

a bachelor's party.

i didn't want to go to the club, but it was my best friend's party, and i promised him. i tried my hardest to ignore the girls in front of us, feeling as if i was the one half naked. but when i turned away from the girl dancing in front of us, i saw you serving drinks. your hair was make-out secession messy with the only make-up on your face being crimson lipstick.

but you still looked so mystical.

a chocker was set on the middle of your neck. your dress left little yet everything to the imagination, if that makes sense.

all i know is i gaped at you and you smirked.

remembering clearly, you were clad with 6 inch heels and walked into that club like nobody's business. you murdered, by far, every woman in that room with me being your witness-

and you knew. ❞