Just as you're about to leave, there's a knock at the door.

You open the door to find Samantha there in a revealing low-cut white top and short black skirt with an astonished look on her face.

"WOW!" She exclaims. "You look super hot! What made you decide to get dressed up?"

A streak of embarrassment burns down your spine at the sudden unexpected attention. It feels nice to be complemented, especially when you don't really know what you're doing.

"Do you really like it? I thought I might go out and get a drink." You're shyly glancing down at your feet in those strappy high heels, unconsciously biting your lower lip, and feeling timid but secretly loving this new attention.

"You're going to turn some heads with that dress." She points up and down your figure and you notice her eyes lingering on your chest before she looks back up with a smile on her face. "A drink sounds nice. Do you mind if I come along?"

"Sure," you respond.