Many years ago when I was in my early 20s I had a mutual crush on a girl called Marie who was the GF of a guy I knew – I guess more of an acquaintance than a mate but the sort of guy I’d have a drink and a chat with.
When I say mutual, I knew Marie liked me too, she made eyes at me and was always a bit flirty with me after a few drinks (she was quite shy by day!).
She was short and slim, but had big boobs and was maybe a bit of an EMO type – into indie music, slightly grungey look. Very pretty smile. Not really my typical type but did it for me somehow.
So the only time anything ever happened with her was shortly after I split with my GF of 18 months (who’d long been paranoid about Marie and how she was with me.)
Marie’s Bf’s sister invited a crowd of us back to hers after clubbing and Marie and I were sitting together on the sofa. Pretty obviously flirting (her bf was away at uni) but trying and probably failing to be discreet.