It was a cold winter night, must have been a bit after 12am. The moon was full, I had stopped at a gas station to fill up before I headed home. I paid the attendant and walked back to my car. Just then a bright red Range Rover on big chrome rims pulled in slowly. My favorite color! It circled around, pulled up next to me and the window rolled down. "Excuse me Miss? What type of fur is that?" Asked the gentleman from inside. I looked in at him and saw his beautiful mink coat laced with a diamond chain. I answered "Ahhh...Its...crap! Just some fake stuff I picked up in New York." I was so embarrassed. He laughed, then said "I'm sorry I didn't mean to embarrass you. Your beautiful, honestly I just wanted to know your name." I blushed then walked towards this beautiful stranger and his beautiful machine.

We exchanged names and handshakes then he said "Get in its cold." So I did. He asked If I had a man, I said no. He wasn't convinced because he laughed and said "Are you sure?" I thought a second then answered "Well I mean I did but not anymore." What I really meant was I did before I met you! "Good." He said and grabbed my hand. I was nervous, he intrigued me. The more we talked we found out how alike we were. Both in the music industry, both into the same things. An hour flew by before we knew it. So, I suggested we go somewhere we could sit and talk some more. We went to a near by diner and talked while we sipped cappuccino.

A cup ans a half later he came and sat right next to me. He looked deep in my eyes and I felt his hands on my thighs. "Lets get out of here. Or do you have somewhere that you have to be?" The truth would've been that my boyfriend was and had been waiting on my phone call since I left work earlier that evening. " No. Don't have anywhere to be, do you?" I said wondering how I was ever going to explain this one. " No, I don't. Follow me" He said as he lead me outside and to where our vehicles were parked. I got in and followed him to a hotel...

The next morning I awoke feeling like a new woman. I don't remember what exactly I told my man but I do remember the strangers face. We talked a few times on the phone but never bumped heads again. I ended up moving in with my boyfriend so that was when we officially lost touch. Sometimes I think maybe he was just something I imagined but then...nothing that felt like that could be fake. Where ever he may be, this beautiful stranger, Ill always remember him and our one-night stand.