One of the young guys propositions you

I turned round as the hand rested on my slight shoulder.

There behind me, with a broad but nervous grin on his face, was a younger guy from a group I'd seen on a table by the platform.

"Er, hello lady. I really enjoyed your show, I hope you don't mind me bothering you," he said.

"Surely not, young man," I drawled. This body really liked him. That scared me deep down, but I had no control. I involuntarily offered him by tiny hand. "My name is Lilly. Pleased to be meeting you."

He touched me with his hand. His wrist seemed muscular, strong and was flecked with blond hairs against his tan. I loved the strength of his grip.

"Well, pleased to meet you too. I'm Steve. I'm here with my buddies - it's Jamie's birthday - and just wondered if you had, erm, anything, you know, else you offered here."

"You might just be lucky, *Steve*," I said, emphasising his name, " come with me.

Still holding his hand I walked over to Li...