Her Carnal Desires
Milo stated as he stirred his whiskey on the rocks.
I nodded. "Thanks," I replied softly, afraid to speak much louder as usual. He had completely diminished me to nothing.
Milo scanned the crowd before us and then smiled at a man who was staring over at us. Or rather, staring at me.
"He wants you."
Glancing back up, I followed Milo's gaze to a man in his late thirties, wearing a grey suit. He looked like the lawyer type and it made me squirm in my seat. How was I supposed to reply to that? He wasn't my type, but as I looked over at Milo, his stone expression frightened me.
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