Find a stranger

Mark thanked Jess for her little pep-talk but he decided to excuse himself, interested to see who he could find here to have a little fun with.

He walked back outside, leaving the main tent, and joining the rest of the crowd outside in the dark night sky. The first thing he noticed was a passed out Z, laying right next to the main tent. The Asian jock was completely out of it, just next to him was a knocked over beer mug. The last drink he had that pushed him to the point of no return.

No German sluts for you, Mark thought as he stepped over him as walked around to a separate area.

Mark had to say, he was pretty disappointed with the turn out. Overall, there looked to be a lot more guys than girls and most of the girls were ones from his own college so it was nothing too new.

Walking around for the next hour or so, the hopes of finding a late minute hook up were fading. Looking at his watch, he was almost ready to give up, that was until he heard a certain German accent coming from a blonde girl ordering a drink at the bar.

With no idea what the supposed ‘Monika’ looked like, Mark had no idea if this was even her or just someone else with a German accent.

Seeing how **** he was for any sort of late night action, Mark decided to test the waters and call out the name, Monika.