Eyes On His Prey

Her eyes…her hair…her bust…her build: perfect! His blood was boiling…she was exactly his type – the kind he desired, and chased!

He made his move, sauntering to her side at the bar in the slightly-crowded cafe, coy smile and all:

“Hi…may I buy you a drink?”

“I’m married.” she retorted.

He grinned. “I know.”

 

 

 

 

Guy flirting with girl

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