It was one of those unforgettable nights—a night out filled with laughter, music, and just the right kind of energy. While Latressa was out with friends at Boogaloo Lounge, enjoying the buzz of the evening, Lewis was out with his guys, doing the same. The venue was packed, bodies weaving in and out of every narrow space, music pulsing through the floor. Somehow, in the middle of all that chaos, we bumped into each other—literally. At first, it was just a quick glance and a shy “excuse me,” but then our eyes met, and everything around us seemed to pause. He was taken aback by my beauty (his words, not mine!), and I couldn’t stop staring at how incredibly handsome he was. There was this instant, unspoken connection—one of those rare moments that feel like fate stepping in. We exchanged compliments, a little nervous laughter, and he asked for my number before we drifted back into the crowd. The rest, as they say, is history.