You go dancing with Emma

That Friday night you and Emma go out to a club with the explicit purpose of having Emma pick out a woman for you to share. You dance together a bit, but mostly Emma keeps asking you what type of girl you want, but you play coy, putting it on her to find the right woman who will satisfy you both.

"What about her?" Emma asks pointing as a skinny brunette with boobs that seemed large for her frame. The woman was part of a large group of women celebrating a bachelorette party but was seemed to hang on the outskirts of the group - making her seem more approachable.

"Or her?" Emma directs your attention to an androgynous looking woman who you've seen dancing with a few other women tonight. She had a Ruby Rose vibe going for her.

"Oh my gosh, it's Susan from work!" Emma spots her co-worker Susan, who hasn't seen the two of you yet. You've hung out with Susan a little bit but don't know her well. Emma talks about her all the time though, often complaining. You find yourself having to catch yourself from siding with Susan when Susan complains because you know you're just hung up on how gorgeous Susan is.

"Wait, is that Taylor Swift," Emma says. "What in the world would she be doing here?" It was a nice club, but hardly as elite as you would expect to bring in a celebrity. "It really does look like her though!"

Emma begs you to give some indication of your desires but you stand strong in your refusal.