Luckily he was there when I arrived at the party. The other chances would have been at government functions, which always took up his time. I was wearing my black Prada pumps, which had cost a fortune, but I was willing to spend it if I could grab his attention. My black dress molded to my body, almost like a second skin, but not in a trashy way. It gave the men who were giving me lusty looks something to imagine, while just giving them enough of a preview. I smiled and took a flute of champagne from the waiter walking past me and my dark blue eyes scanned the room. I heard his laugh to my right and I smiled. My long legs and petite feet led me towards him and he was surrounded by men and women. I stood in the background, knowing he would look my way, and when I felt his eyes on me I smirked on the inside.
I gave him my most charming smile before walking away towards the ladies room.