***Foreword*** *While this isn’t my first novell written, it’s my first attempt at writing in another language. I normally write in Swedish and publish in a swedish sex community.*
*As a writer I try to put more focus on buidling the mood rather than to just write about the raunchy stuff. In the case of this story, I have a vision for how this could be the first part in a longer series, and as such, it sets a lot of the foundation for future stories. This is a work of fiction. I do hope it can be enjoyable even though it might start of a bit slow*
**Sara pushed herself** through the crowd looking around her. She had gotten separated from Andrew earlier and couldn’t find him at the party anymore. The music was loud and he probably couldn’t hear the phone when she tried to call him. And after all, he probably had a lot of things to do this evening.