"So any news on your love life Erin?" I ask.

"Um..." She starts before I cut her off.

"Spit it out, tell us."

"Well there is this guy at work." She says as we sit down in one of the booths.

"Oooo what's his name?" Catherine asks.

"Don't laugh when I tell you."

"Why would we laugh? His name isn't like Dick, is it?" Marie asks.

Erin looks at us and doesn't say anything.

"So his name is Dick?" Catherine says with a slight smile in her face.

"Shut up Catherine."

We all start laughing while Erin pouts.

"Let's go and dance." Marie says.

"Well who's going to stay here and watch our booth." Erin asks.

"I will." I tell them.

"Your to drunk to watch the booth somebody might steal it if you pass out." Marie says.

"I'm fine guys, go and dance." I say lying to them. I really am drunk and this is my first time drinking.

"Okay see you in a bit." Erin says before the other girls drag her away.

I start to think about the guy who got me in here earlier, oh my god. That guy was Aidan Turner. Holy fuck! I knew it, I remembered him from Being Human. A few minutes pass as I sit here twiddling my thumbs because I'm bored, before some guy asks if he can sit down. I told him whatever and he said thanks.

"So do you go out to clubs often?" The random guy asks me.

"Nope." I say after hiccuping.

"Oh." He says moving closer to me.

"Yeah, this is my first time actually being out in a club. It's my birthday today."

"That's always fun." He says. Now he's sitting right next to me.

"Yeah I guess." I say before he starts touching me.

"Get off me! You fucking perv." I shout.

No one around us seem to be paying attention and the ones that are, are guys kinda cheering him on.

"Help me, please!" I shout before some guy rips the disgusting perv off me.

"Do you not understand what get off me means" The guy says. I can't see him because the perv is standing in my line of view, but I recognize the voice. "Apparently you don't asshole." The guy says because the perv is standing there kinda dumbfounded.

"Don't call me that, fucker."

"I can call you whatever the hell I want." The mysterious guy says.

"No you won't." The perv said before attempting to punch the other guy, but he missed due to the other guy dodging and then punching the perv right in the gut then the face. Which knocked the perv out.

"Oh my god." I whisper to myself now seeing who punched the perv. It's the guy I saw earlier Aidan. Could this be anymore strange? After kicking the perv in the gut, he moved him out of his way and sat down with me.

"Sierra right?"

"Yes."

"Are you alright?"

"No...not really."

"Come on let's get you out of here." He say offering his hand.

I don't budge should I trust him or no.

"I'm not going to hurt you. Did you not just see what I did to that asshole?"

"I'm sorry, I guess I'm just shocked." I say taking his hand.

"It's alright." He says leading us out of the club.

As we reach outside he lets go of my hand.

"Thanks." I tell him.

"No problem. Are you alright?" He asks.

"Yeah." I say almost falling over before he catches me

"I don't think you're alright." He says holding me up.

"I'm a little bit drunk."

"I think your completely smashed." He chuckles.

"No I'm not." I laugh a little.

"Where do you live, I'll drive you home." He asks.

"I can't go home."

"Why not?" He asks.

"I don't have my keys, the door is locked, and my roommate isn't going to be home until tomorrow."

"Oh, well you can stay with me if you'd like." He offers.

"Or you could take me to the nearest inn or hotel." I suggest.

"That would require me paying for your room. When you could just stay with me for free."

He has a point, but he's also famous. Doesn't he have a butt load of cash? After thinking it through I tell him I'll stay with him, but just for tonight.

"Okay, follow me." He says walking away from me, which almost makes me fall.

"Whatever." I mumble.

After a few minutes we walk up to his car. He holds the door open for me, I look at him confused for a second.

"Aren't you going to get in or am I holding the door open for nothing?" He asks me.

"Sorry, I guess I am really drunk." I say chuckling then I get into his car and he closes the door.

I take a quick look around in his car before he gets in.

"I like your car." I tell him.

"Thanks." He says smiling afterwards.

After about twenty minutes we pull into a nice little house outside of the city.

"I like your house too." I say getting out of his car almost falling over, before he quickly helps me.

"Lets get you inside." He says helping me inside.

"Would you like coffee or water?" He asks me as I sit down on the couch.

"Waaaater." I say yawning.

"Okaaaay." He says copying me.

"Shut up." I mumble under my breath.

"Here you go." He says handing me my water before sitting down across from me, in a chair.

"Thanks." I say taking a sip.

"So what are you doing here in Ireland?" He asks me. God his accent is amazing.

"Do you mean me specifically or an American?" I ask.

"You specifically."

"I work here."

"As?" He questions.

"I'm a photographer."

"Oh nice."

"Yeah, I guess."

"What do you take pictures of?"

"Nature mostly."

"Do you travel often?"

"Yeah, every once in awhile."

"You just live here?"

"Yeah, I love it here. It's beautiful, that's why I moved here when I turned nineteen."

"You were nineteen when you moved here?" He asks surprised.

"Yep, I technically was traveling for work. Then I fell in love with the beauty and I had to move here. My cousin stayed with me until I was stable which was about a year ago. Then I bought her a and ticket back to the states."

"Wow."

"I work for many magazine companies. I sometimes do little parties or weddings, but mostly I take pictures for magazines."

"Like which ones?"

"I've had a couple of pictures in National Geographic. Actually more than I couple." I find myself telling him.

"That's wonderful."

"Yeah. I'm tired, you wouldn't happen to have an extra bedroom I can sleep in?" I say, yawning afterwards.

"You can sleep in mine." He says getting up to help me up.

"I can get up on my own." I say falling back down onto the couch.

"Yeah, you definitely can." He says scooping me up in his arms bridal style.

Aidan's POV

"Here are some clothes for you to sleep in." I say handing Sierra a t-shirt and sweatpants.

"Thanks." She says sleepily. God she looks beautiful and hot.

"Well I'm going to go sleep on the couch. Night." I say turning to leave

"Wait you have to sleep on the couch?" She asks me probably as she's undressing.

"Yes, I don't have an extra bedroom. You're sleeping in mine, so I have to sleep on the couch." I say not turning around, even though I want to.

"No you don't, you can sleep in here with me." She says.

"Yes, but Sierra I don't think that's wise." I say turning around. "Wow." I say looking at her. She wearing a bright red bra and matching panties.

"I'm more comfortable in this." She says moving my clothes off the bed before climbing in. "Come on in, I don't bite." She says laughing lightly afterward.

"I'm going to go change." I say walking out of my room and into the bathroom across the hall.

"Pull it together Aidan!" I say splashing water on my face. "It's just a girl who you're going to sleep with. Not fuck and sleep, just sleep." She looks so sexy in her bra and panties. Red suits her. I undress so I'm just in my boxers. Leaving the bathroom I walk back into my room and I see her holding her head. She probably has a headache.

"Are you okay?" I ask her walking over to the bed.

"Yeah, I just have a..." She stops talking when she looks up at me. "Headache." She finishes.

"Do you want some pills?" I ask before getting in the bed with her.

"No, I can wait until morning. When I have a full blasted hangover." She says turning over onto her side. "Night." She spits out quickly.

"Goodnight Sierra."