Ryan continued to watch the girls dance.

Ryan was always a wallflower back in high school. He was the typical science nerd who joined the A/V club, played Dungeons & Dragons, and ran the debate team. It wasn't until he went to university, after deciding to follow the footsteps of his fictional hero, Indiana Jones, of being an adventurous archaeologist, did he started get into shape. He changed into the metaphorical college swan stud from the high school ugly duckling. Now he was ruggedly handsome and intelligent and yet he still becomes surprised when women flirt with him.

"Hi there, I'm Eva," a busty Latina with a birthmark on her left cheek just above her lip introduced herself. Ryan could not help but noticed her little black dress that hugged her curvy figure. She offered her hand to Ryan.

"Hi, I'm Ryan," he said, shaking her hand. He was unprepared he would be hit on because he had assumed everyone would be interested in Marlissa and not him.

"Are you by yourself?" she asked, leaning over to him so he could hear her over the loud music as well as offering a nice view of her ample cleavage. Ryan could smell her the sweet fragrance of her hair.

"No, I'm with my wife," Ryan said, showing the brunette his wedding band as proof that he was indeed married.

"Why aren't you dancing with her?" she asked, subtlety touching his arm.

"She's already with two girls right now," Ryan said, pointing to the tall redhead with the shorter brunette and blonde. The women were surrounded by men but paid no attention to them.

"Do you need some company?" Eva suggested with a smile that shone brightly in the black light.