Sarah Darling

You're not really familiar with Sarah Darling's music, but you do know who she is and find her hot, and well, that's good enough for you, so off to her signing you went.

Fortunately, since she's not a very popular name at the moment, she didn't have that many people in the line in front of you, and she seemed to take extra time to meet with all of them.

And the way she looked in the little white shirt and shorts she was wearing, you were hoping she could make some extra time for you, too.

"Hey, thanks for coming out tonight," she tells you as you tell her your name, placing her hand on your shoulder in a friendly-but-could-mean-more sort of way.

"Well, thanks so much for the kind words John," she tells you as she gives you your autograph, blushing a little at the way you were flirting with her, and as she realizes how flirty she sounded with you.

"We don't have to end this here Sarah," you tell her, brushing her arm, knowing you are the last one in her autograph line, "there's obviously something between us, baby. We've been flirting with each other for awhile now."