First message
for the past month I’ve been coming here everyday. At the same time. At the same table. All to see another glimpse of her. The women who’s captured my attention at a single glance. But today was different. I came early. This was a well respected place. Men worth millions came here to take the edge off. Luckily, I was billionaire. Thats when I see her. Not on stage. At the bar. Leaning against the counter, A man standing beside her. Too close. She was uncomfortable. He wasn’t getting the hint.