Trevor

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I wiped away the sweat from my brow as I chugged my bottle of water. Then I saw him. His green eyes were cold and detached. His blonde hair soaked in sweat was swooped around his eyes. His face was perfection, his body god-like. I felt my mouth twitch into a seductive smile, I wanted him. I walked slowly making sure my hips swayed and pushed out my chest slightly. Our eyes met and a shiver creeped it's way down my spine. I hadn't noticed that I had stopped walking until he closed the gap between us.

"Well well well...who are you, gorgeous?" His smile was contagious.

"My name is Cleo, and how about you, Mister?" I let my self speak in a flirty tone.

"Cleo...what a sexy little name." His expression mirrored my own seductive one. "And you can call me Trevor."

"Well Trevor, what brings you here? You don't seem like one who wants to help the hungry."

"If you must know, it passes the time. I get fairly bored."

"Bored? Well, how about you come back to my apartment and I'll entertain you?" I said slowly, running my fingertip up his bicep and winking.

He eyed my body up and down before his eyes grew a dark emerald. "Why don't you lead the way, pretty lady?" His voice thick with lust.

Oh, this will be fun.

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