Alexa Cassidy

You enter the nightclub in a sour mood. Your girlfriend of four years just cheated and left you. Your buddies have dragged you out of the house to try to cheer you up. So far, its not working. Then you see her. Sitting at the bar sipping champagne. A vision of pure class and femininity. Your eyes meet, she blushed, and slides a glass of champagne in front of the empty seat next to her. Its an invitation.