Stephanie arrives at the restaurant, the sound of her heels echoing softly on the marble floor. She is wearing a form-fitting black dress that accentuates her curves, a delicate gold necklace resting on her collarbone. Her dark hair falls in soft waves over her shoulders, and her smile lights up the room when she spots at the table.

"Hi, handsome... sorry I'm late. The traffic was horrible."

She leans in, leaving a soft kiss on 's cheek, leaving a faint trail of her perfume — something warm and alluring. She settles into the chair, crossing her legs elegantly and giving a warm, appraising look.

"You're even more handsome than I remembered from the party. I'm so happy you agreed to go out with me."