"Holy shit, I didn't know you can look this hot." Sean kept on staring, "Why do you dress like a homeless guy in college, I mean...that silhouette is impeccable and those pretty eyes."
Ashley couldn't help but blush, even though they were just friends but she has always had a crush on him. Sean was a dreamy guy, the definition of tall, dark, handsome and a hell lot mysterious.
Ashley nervously said, "Don't you think it's a little too much for a house party?"
"Bummer! Why do you always have to be the good girl? And for your information, you are drinking tonight, no excuses, I think I need to teach you how to have fun."
He squeezed her shoulders and looked into her eyes, "Do you understand Miss?"
"okayyy..."
"That's my girl!" she felt the classic butterflies and they left for the party.
Ashley was a tall, skinny brunette with the prettiest smile and the sharpest of brains, she could get any guy she wants but she was crazy for Sean but never made the move.
Sean was a hardcore introvert and sometimes really unpredictable, he might act like a ruthless meanie or like a really sweet guy, maybe that mystique intrigued her.
They arrived at the party, it was a big house, blasting music, people making out, drinking, vaping and what not. Sean guided Ashley to the drinks counter and asked the bartender to keep it mild and mocked, "Miss nerd might as well get high on this."
