Jessica was not kidding when she said that this party was a matchmaking process for me. There were almost no girls here. Granted, there were a few here and there, but they didn't interested in any of the men.
Not only that, it seemed like all the men were talking trailing me. There were at least ten of them.
I tried to pay attention to each and every one of them, but it was starting to get annoying. They all wanted to know me better (or my body).
At the end, I was so exhausted, I fell down on Jessica's couch. The men slowly started to leave around midnight, but one man stayed behind.
Jessica winked at me as she slowly started to ascend the stairs, "Oh, and feel free to use the couch!" she laughed.
I pleaded with her with my eyes. They begged her not to leave, but she ignored my puppy eyes and continued up the stairs.
Realizing that I was awkwardly left alone with a male stranger, I gulped and fidgeted with my hands.