It was unfortunately early in the morning when Taylor first met the cruel mistress of daylight. It wasn’t most people’s definition of early, but it was certainly unfortunate. He only got to bed around 3 this morning and had had one hell of a night, but his rumbling stomach kept him from staying asleep. His head was pounding like crazy and his mouth was doing a passable impression of the Sahara. There was a pit in his stomach that made him feel like he could implode at any second and

Melissa

sipped her drink as she surreptitiously sized up her date. She had been introduced to

Taylor

through a mutual friend, which was rather confusing for her. He had quite a few of the telltale signs of being a certain kind of date, making her wonder if she hadn't done something to annoy

Steph

, or if she hadn't inadvertently