the guy from nowhere

I have been a i********: model for about 12 months. I went through all the things you could think about. I started working at a job at a famous building 'Louis' I am a model there I have many people after me trying to get me at their company. I decided to be a Gucci ambassador not the. Best idea I got hate for it saying I'm craving attention because. I'm already a Prada ambassador.. whatever One day. I had a day that kinda just took a wreck on me so I went out for a drink or two. p.s it never ends at a drink or two. I got a little tipsy after a while and decided to go home but as I stood up from the bar. I had bumped into someone i couldn't really. See because i was tipsy but he looked like he had blackish hair and a suit on. who weres a black suit to a bar? Since.. I was a tad bit drunk I cursed out him out for bumping into me. When it was actually me. Who bumped into him. when I looked up at him he had a stern face. But he was cute a tiny mole under his left eye with a nicely shaped nose. and oval eyes. He wasn't my type but he was cute and his hair sat on the side of his face. Parted in the middle he looked at me. Like I was crazy for blaming him for myself bumping into him and he just went to take a seat. What an asshole I. cursed under my breath he purposely shoved my shoulder when going to sit down. He heard me.. my eyes went wide he stood up and walked over to me inches away from me. What was he going to.. do?