Imagine: It's a cool Saturday night. You're at a party that your friend dragged you to. You're sitting by yourself when you notice a guy staring at you.
"Can I help you?" You say annoyed.
"Uh... no..." He quickly looks the other way.
"That's what I thought."
"Actually you can" He says regaining his confidence. "Your number would be a big help." He gives you a cocky grin.
"Fine." You say caving in. "Here"
You turn to leave but he puts his hand on your shoulder. "Leaving so soon?" You push his hand away. Your skin still tingles from where he touched you. It felt good. You want him to do it again. But you try not to show it.
"Well what else do you want?"
He moves closer to you and pulls you in for a kiss. "That's what I wanted."
He puts his hand on your cheek. Your body melts at his touch. "I'm ok with that."