Grease OST - 04. You're the one that I want
The girl wasn’t wearing a slutty short skirt or ridiculously high heels, unlike most, but her tight jeans and blue tank top were enough to grip Stephen’s interest. Her long, naked arms, the way she casually tossed back her shiny black hair when she laughed, and the bright shine of her dark eyes made his heart race and his jeans uncomfortably tight.
“Who’s that?” he asked breathlessly.
“Oh that’s Sarah,” Alison shrugged. “The new Egyptology student Tim talked about.”
Alison rolled her eyes when she saw that Stephen couldn’t stop staring.
“I’m guessing you’re not coming to Peterson’s lecture then.”