She sat in the car, black stilettos dangling out the driver’s side window. She was waiting for HIM .
She had been sure to put on her slinkiest dress for him tonight. There would be no turning her down.
“Lea?” a deep, but confused voice called out. She eased forward in the seat to peek around the door. “Oh, hey you…” she said in a sexy but casual tone of voice.
“What are you… how did you…” “Oh pish posh. When I want something, I get it…” she eased her silky legs back into the car and opened the door, stepping out. Even with heels on, he was taller than her.
“You look-” “Stunning? I know.” He simply gawked at her. Last night she had simply been the girl in the corner… bushy hair tied back for everyone’s safety. She hardly spoke, and when she did, it was awkward.
But tonight…
Tonight, she was gorgeous.
Tonight, she had prospects, and he had no clue as to how or why she was suddenly a different… a beautiful woman.