Alexander got lucky today.
After talking with Marco about summer flings, he immediately found one.
An ideal summer fling.
He stared at the woman who got her bright red hair tangled on his shirt buttons. Her pretty blue-green eyes behind those fringes called out to him like a siren, studying him intensely, staring at his body with open appreciation.
Oh yes, she loved his body and he felt hot and tense, his jeans suddenly tight.
She was a beautiful mess and he imagined her in his hotel room as he showered her with hot, torrid kisses, lying with her between the sheets, ravishing her and everything else he wanted to explore every inch of her body this summer. She will submit to his will, completely at his mercy.
If this girl could read his mind right now, she would be running from the opposite direction and would never want to hear from him again.
Her dainty fingers were spread over his chest and it sent a delicious tingle throughout his body, especially in his nether region.
What's more, this girl had mentally left the conversation a few times, spacing out, and her answers were almost hesitant. Alexander wondered what thoughts drifted through her head, distracting her.
Women simply did not dismiss him like that. She deflected her well-practiced flirting lines like a pro and she was probably the first.
Well, she didn't appear smitten. Yet.
Alexander must be stupid if he couldn't detect the sarcasm in those responses.
He was more than shocked to hear this from her when she suddenly continued where they left off, "I've got a proposition for you."
Too blunt.
Alexander laughed, he just couldn't help himself. The female was incorrigible. She looked innocent but in real life, she wasn't. Just when he thought she was a challenge, then she opened her mouth and destroyed his plans of making her submit to him. Based on his experience, an average female at this stage would want to play coy so why is she acting like this?
"Hmmm. A proposition, huh?" Alexander said non-committedly and he stopped caressing her bare arms and removed her hands from his chest, maintaining a distance without hurting her while her hair was still tangled on his shirt.
Where's the fun if the female wanted to pursue him instead of him pursuing her? Alexander loved a good chase and he doubted this will be good enough to keep him occupied.
The more he will spend time with her, the more she would become like every girl. She would want more from him, feelings, emotions, and other romantic bullshit, and all he needed from her was a good fuck.
And the constant cycle goes on and on.
He will let her chase him and see where this leads.
For now.