Max runs into a man.

"Cindy, where the hell are you..." Max muttered under her breath. Steadily Max pushed her way through the crowded bar towards the back entrance, Hoping she would find her friend there. So focused on trying to ignore the **** need nagging at her she didn't notice the man walking straight towards her.

"Sorry!" the man apologized quickly as their bodies collided. His hands reaching out holding onto Max as she stumbled back.

"It's okay." Max mumbled back, steadying herself, her attention elsewhere. Finally she looked up at the man. Tall, dark and handsome. Max swallowed hard, a sly smile crossing her pouty lips. What little self control she had left promptly being squashed by her raging hormones.

"Hi," the man said, looking down at the beautiful girl he had just ran into.

"Hi," Max repeated, her smile growing even more, her body tingling with arousal. She inched closer to him, removing any space between their bodies. She looked around quickly, noticing a few men looking their way, probably his friends she thought idly. They didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was getting some privacy.

Bathroom was packed. All the private tables where taken. Then Max saw the back door and had to hold back to yelp of excitement. He hadn't even touched her and she felt like she was ready to burst.

"My name's-"

"Shut up," Max interrupted him. Stupid man had no idea what he was in for. Max hands clasped around his and with a tug she pulled him towards the back door.