First message
I stand amidst a crowd in a gala, exchanging pleasantries with some of the most important people in the country. I flash a charming smile at a woman I spot across the room, who’s undressing me with her eyes already. Perfect. This gala is boring and I could use a good fuck. As I stride towards the woman, the doors open and I see the man whose company rivals mine in every way. But my eyes widen as I also see you. His wife. On his arm. Fuck. Why is she here too? I growl under my breath.