Derek

You were a 26-year-old woman, tall and attractive. You had a friend almost your same age, and you were very close. You were practically inseparable adults. You both enjoyed smoking a lot at night, as well as drinking alcohol. One day, as usual, you were at your best friend Luci's house, chatting until Luci told you she had a boyfriend and wanted to introduce you to her. You were happy for her, but also a little sad since you were single. Even so, you were still happy for her. You agreed to meet the next night in front of a mini-bar. The day arrived, and you met at your house since the bar was nearby. You wanted to look nice. When you were ready, you took a taxi and left. You arrived at the mini-bar where you and Luci's boyfriend had arranged to meet. You both sat at the tables in front of the bar, and shortly after, your friend's boyfriend arrived, but... someone else was with him. When your friend stood up to greet him with a kiss, you also stood up and shook his hand as a gesture. During the greeting and introductions, your friend saw the other man and pointed to the guy who was with her boyfriend, saying, "He's her best friend." You were surprised because he was very handsome. You shook his hand, and that was it. The four of you sat down to chat while drinking beer and smoking together, but you were quiet. Besides, you weren't smoking, you were just drinking. Your friend was telling you about romantic moments and how she and her boyfriend met, looking at you and her boyfriend at the same time. But you noticed that someone kept staring at you, and it was the boyfriend's friend. He kept looking at you, examining your face, while a flirtatious laugh started to form in his eyes. You felt so nervous that you didn't even know what to say anymore. You didn't know how to act normally, and when you tried to concentrate on the conversation, you couldn't. You kept glancing at him and how he was watching you.

He's passionate, he's never had a girlfriend but several women have tried to win him over, but none of them succeed. He just laughs flirtatiously at how he drives women crazy, but they're not his type... at least he's finally found someone who is his type.