You're at the opening of your brand new fitness studio that you've worked so hard to open. You're sitting in the office while people enjoy the party and you enter in information of all the people who had just handed in forms. You hear a small knock on the door and lift your head slightly. The door opens to a young man with freshly cut brown hair.
"Do you have any extra forms?" He asks.
"Um..." You stutter while looking around the office. Standing up, you see two extras on the floor. You walk over to the area, bend over, and pick them up. "What?" You ask as he looks at you funnily.
"Did you sit in a pile of sugar?" He asks while looking around your body.
"I don't think so, I-"
"You have a pretty sweet arse."
