9 - I wasn't the first girl he pried on and you won't be the last

The night couldn't get worse for Andrew, as he swirled his neck to the right, gazing at the woman who's attention was rather focused on Susan when she pulled a chair and sat beside them, legs crossed. Her charcoal black silky hair was held in a ponytail and she wore a black luxurious dress that gave her an elegant look.

Her lips glowed with a coat of lip gloss and she looked pretty. It seemed that Andrew had a gross attraction to beautiful things. Among the women he tested, this woman was the richest among them yet the most stingy to him. Susan was uncomfortable with the woman's guts, wondering what gave her the audacity to join them.

The woman accessed Susan and nodded her head appreciatively, before facing Andrew, her Caramel eyes gazing mockingly at him. "Who is she, Andrew? Another me?" She asked, clasping her hands together.

"Andrew, what is she talking about?" Susan was getting anxious. She was smart enough to crack the meaning of the woman's words. Andrew was either a