My second beer in I'm walking and tripping up the stairs to go pee. When suddenly I feel tender,stiff strong hands grab my waist."Do you need help?" His voice was deep but not too deep. I turn. His blond hair and jaw line almost made me pass out. I struggle to speak. "Y...Y..Ya, I'm okay I'm just a little tipsy." He lets go of my waist and we both walk up two stairs to the second floor.