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Dragon's Den
After spending the whole day with Zander, going from place to place, getting her hair done, nails done, and finding the perfect outfit, Claudia was finally ready for her date with Sean. She was wearing a cold shoulder black dress that hugged her curves and stopped about an inch from her knees. Her hair was straightened and left to flow down her back like a copper waterfall and her nails were painted crimson and sharpened as well as pointed to look like claws. As Claudia walked into the Dragon's Den, All the men stopped and stared but her eyes were only focused on Sean who couldn't take his eyes off her even when the waitress was obviously trying to get his attention.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever,” Sean said distractedly while waving his hand at the waitress.
“So, what's the plan?” Claudia asked, while placing her hand, gently, on her hip.
“No exact plans tonight,” Sean started, “Let’s start with eating and finish with having fun and letting loose. How does tha
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