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  stopped mid sentence amazed by the beautiful face that captured me. I felt my heart skip a bit.

'Sorry...I didn't mean to. It was an accident...Here' He handed me a napkin. I did not even realize I raised my hand to take it. The interaction let my fingers graze his. The single touch passed an electric spark through me, making my sex jump for joy. He smiled seeming to notice.

'Sunshine' Jenny quickly appeared into view 'I have been looking...' and just as she saw who I was with, she halted, seeming to catch herself mid air.

She looked at me and smiled. 'umm' she grabbed my drink. 'I'll...thanks' and she walked away.

The stranger just laughed and looked at me.

'How about I make you another drink' I was still dumb folded like a cat caught my tongue. I haven't felt this way for the longest. No one caught my heart that fast and quick well except Dave. Maybe this was a reaction to sexual deprivation.

'Another drink?'

'uuh...dri...mmm' What the fuck!! What was I doing.

He laughed, probably at my reaction because I was acting like a fool infront of him.

He stepped forward. what the hell? what was happening. No, no, no, I quick attempt to get away caused me to trip myself. The next thing I knew I was falling.

I closed my eyes, bracing myself for the impact but it didn't happen. I opened my eyes only to see the stranger caught me midair.

At this position, I could see him more clearly. Beautiful, hypnotizing blue eyes, perfectly shaped eyebrows, chiseled jaw and military cut blond hair. He was perfection.

He quickly smiled at me revealing cute dimples on his chicks. I felt a breath that I had been holding release.

'You okay'

No words could come out of my mouth. I just nodded.

We were already up. When did that happen?

'Your drink, a scotch it was wasn't it?'

I wanted to tell him no but my head just nodded, what the hell was wrong with my body. Why was it betraying me. After many years, it finally decides to let me down now.

He bent over the table to make my drink and I caught a better glimpse at his body. He was dressed as a footballer, an outfit that did him justice portraying his chest, thighs and God! -his ass. I didn't realize I was staring when his laugh caught my ears and my eyes went straight to his face. I felt myself blush.

'Like what you see?'

I could feel heat go right to my cheeks but I could not take my eyes away from his. This is madness.

'Ice?' what, what did he say? I saw him place three ice cubes in my glass. Wait, did I answer him, telling him I wanted ice.

He stood up handing me my drink. I just looked at him and for the first time, bent my head and looked at the drink.

All of a sudden, he grabbed my hand and there it was again that feeling going straight to my sex. He helped me grasp the drink in my hand and lead it to my lips. Looking straight into his eyes, I took a sip, or what I thought it was a sip. When he forced the drink from my lips, I realized the glass was empty. EMPTY. It was empty...no, no. I could have sworn I drank only a sip. I can't be drunk. I have to be on my best judgment. I have to go, get clear, get to Jenny before everything starts getting dizzy but I couldn't move, transfixed, staring at the beautiful stranger.