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"No!" she said pushing him away. "No, I have to work in the morning, and I can already see that fuck-me look in your eyes."
So, I know the conflict is will she give in to her lover, or give him the boot.
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The bar was so crowded and loud it was making me physically sick. I squeezed through the crowd, waved at my buddy Dave at the door, and gasped as the cold misty night slapped my face. I walked away with my head down and my colar up. I was still bitter, yes, still bitter even a week out, but I'm a big boy. It's not like it was my first breakup, but I was damned sure it would be my last one for awhile. Then I say her.
So the conflict is about will he or won't her fall for the femme fatale?
It really is that easy, and that much fun, when you get control of the conflict.
