Billionaire

Bar Scene

Of course.

Of course I said yes.

Because when a hot older guy walks over to you and introduces himself at the bar, you are intrigued. Yes, that guy that you have been sneaking looks at when he isn't paying attention. His hair is sleek and black. He has two day old stubble that is just freaking adorable. And on top of everything, he wears a suit. No reason for it, but you don't care, it looks so good on him. You know as soon as he says a word to you, or you catch a wiff of his intoxicating, expensive cologne, you won't have any choice but to be his. Because here is something so seductive, so dangerous about him, and you can't get enough.

"Hello." His husky voice is enough in itself to make me drop my book and lose my place, another horror that I will eat up in an hour or two.

"Uh-h-hey." Oh my god it's him...

"My name is Daniel."

I take a sip of my hard liquor.

"Not the type for fruity drinks eh?" He says and I shake my head.

"Too sweet....Maybe once in awhile."

"Well most girls can't handle this hard of a drink."

"Hmmm...well I can definatly handle it." He laughs and the sound is mezmerizing.

Are we flirting?

"May I sit?"

"Yeah of course." He sits across from me in the small booth.

"What is your name beautiful?"

Oh my god.

"Jamie." I blush intensely.

"You're blushing." I sigh and shake my head, my hair falls into my face.

"I hate it. It happens alot."

He brushes his hand across my cheek, the hair away from my eyes. It lingers there for a moment and I don't think I'll ever be a normal color again.

"How old are you Jamie?"

The way he says my name....

What is wrong with me?

No guy has ever caught my guard like this.

"22. Finishing my last year of college. You?"

"Alot older than 22."

"Well you don't look it. No really....how old are you?" His lips purse a bit and he looks me in the eye.

"Turning 30 in a month and a half."

"Hmmmm...."

I narrow my eyes as sensually as I can and lean back in the seat. Acting like I actually have to think about it, when in reality I would do anything he asked.

"Hmmm?"

"Mmmmm."

"You seem a bit old for a girl like me." I tell him flirtatiously, while I slosh my drink in my hand gently.

"Something tells me you don't really mind that kind of thing..."

"Oh really?"

"Really."

He looks up at me and I squirm under his gaze, trying to calm my heated southern regions.

"Something wrong Jamie?" He asks, and I know he knows I'm struggling. My panties are probably soaked by now. His eyes flicker down to my crotch, which is hidden by the table.

"No no. Definately not. Everything is fine here." My words tumble out of my mouth and I take a deep breath.

"Well, Jamie-"

He says my name sexily and his gaze locks mine.

"Would you like to meet up sometime?"

I am genuinly suprised. Why me?

"I'll be a complete gentleman I promise."

"Hmmm...Sure." I try to act as nonchalant as possible.

"Here. Give me your phone." I hand him my Iphone. While he programs his number in I try to take a few quiet calming breaths, and down my drink.

"Okay. Tell me when." He smiles. I look down.

"Well I-"

I look up again.

And he's gone.