Are we fucking or no?

You lock eyes with this Asian beauty and the question hangs in the air like a dare you're already losing.

You feel the pull of that gaze — direct, unapologetic, stripping away every excuse you were about to make. You notice the curve of those lips, slightly parted, waiting for your answer. You sense the heat radiating off skin that looks impossibly smooth under the light.

You already know your answer. You've known it since the first second. You just needed a moment to admit that you want every inch of what's being offered to you tonight.