Piya, the Tall Thai girl.

I had seen Piya at my uni but it wasn't until I had a night off that we bumped into each other and officially introduced each other. Piya was tall, just a couple of inches shorter than I. She was so thin, however. Not anorexic but just extremely toned without an ounce of fat on her.

Piya was dressed in a shiny silver sequined mini dress and tall matching heels that drew her up to the same height as me. She wobbled a bit in those heels as she came toward me so I could tell she’d already had a couple of drinks.

I had never done anything with Piya beside that one time we'd kissed when she was very drunk. Piya had a boyfriend who she'd confessed to and hadn’t spoken to me for months afterwards. That didn’t mean she didn't love being a massive cocktease to me, she just wouldn’t ever cross that line though.

Piya is stamped and wobbles towards me.