When Things Lead to More

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I had been intrigued by the beauty that stood before me, when she had first bumped into me at the party.

She was drunk and clearly trying to move on. It made her attractive simply knowing that she was strong enough to show up and not cause any drama at her ex’s engagement, like most women would.

Of course, knowing that she was my sister’s fiance’s ex was a shock for me. I loved my sister to the ends of the world, but John was a fool to give up this one.

One man’s trash is another man’s treasure, I guess. I looked her up and down and up again, to catch her checking me out.

I leaned on the door frame, smirking. I was no stranger to this reaction to me. Girls were fond of my body, even if they didn’t know about my political status and wealth. All of which this one knew now.

She didn’t have to answer my question for me to know what she had come looking for.

Normally, I would find it desperate and a turn-off, but watching her blush as she stood in my coat was alluring. I