Here I am, late 20's, a physically attractive woman, financially stable, successful and utterly alone. I just can't seem to meet the right people. My friends are endlessly setting me up on blind dates which always end in an "I'll call you" and me cringing when the phone rings. I'm looking for my Princess Charming. You know, the Real thing, True love. My luck has to change some time.
After work one Friday night I was having drinks with my best friend Sara when she reminded me about a party she was having the following night. I had put it out of my head the second she first told me about it...I was hoping she would have forgotten too. She reminded me again it would be a good opportunity to meet new people. I ended up promising her I would attend. At this point she asked me if a couple of her guests could spend that night at my house after the party since she had run out of room. Sometimes I'm just too agreeable.
So Saturday night rolls round and I'm at Sara's party. There are about 20 people standing around in groups chatting. I spotted Sara across the room talking to a beautiful blonde woman. Sara called me over and introduced me to her friend from out of town, Paige, who would be spending the night at my house. (Ah, the evening was perking up!) It turns out Paige is the same age as me, single and very sweet. I spent the majority of the evening talking with her and the two other women were coming back to my place.
After the party we all hop into my car because I'm the only one not drunk. I couldn't help but notice Paige's long shapely legs when she got into the car next to me. Oh lord have mercy, I don't even know if she likes women. I may have been imagining it, but I could have sworn I caught her staring at me while I was driving home. I think I was looking for something that wasn't there. The two in the back seat were passed out. Paige and I managed to drag them into the spare bed without too much difficulty. That left just my bed for Paige to sleep in.