He throws a devilish grin her way, eyes skimming over her body. She was definitely hot, he could give her that. “That’s good, because I’m shitty at guessing games,” he responded quickly, shrugging as he reached for a drink of his own. “Melissa. Nice name. Goes well with the pretty face. I’m Puck.”
Strange name, though he wasn't to bad looking, so Melissa would just look past it for now. "Well don't you know how to flatter a girl?" Melissa was aware that many guys tried to hit on her, but before recently she wouldn't give them the time of day. There was always some drama going on that was far more important and so she never wanted to get attached. The last time that happened, she ended up getting hurt. But thankfully, this time was different. He was hot, and she was available. Maybe nothing would happen, but Melissa liked that she wasn't going to be the one to make that decision this time.
















