He locked eyes with her over his wineglass; she was pretty as sin. He wanted her; he tried to take her right there. Tan could barely remember the last time he had felt so strongly about any woman. What surprised him most was the realization that he didn't just want her body; he wanted her heart too.
Most of the women he knew were all golddiggers; you could get any of them between your sheets for the right price, so why the hell was this one proving stubborn?
She shifted her gaze from his, "The wine is nice," She said, smiling nervously, wanting to say anything to break the silence. She may be naive, but she knew desire when she saw it, and she could see it written all over his eyes. The thought of it made her heart race.
You have a boyfriend; what are you doing, letting yourself get attracted to this guy? She asked herself.
