(Because Blake Lively in a tux is fucken hot)

You came to a stop as you tried to get your breathing under control. Your hands on your head as you walked around, and your dog, Kasey (named after a bitch of an ex) sat faithfully (unlike your ex) and waited for your command.

You were about to take off, when you see a woman in a tux, walk your way as she took her gloves off. She gives you a sultry wink, before walking past you. Your eyes follow her, and if you weren't watching her, you would've missed her looking back at you.

"Jesus Christ..." you mumbled, trying to get your head back on running. Kasey whines and you pat the top of her head. "I know, she's very nice to look at..." you smile at your dog before taking off again on a slow jog, hoping and wondering if you'll see her ever again.