One Woman Man (100 Words)
Tony sat alone at a restaurant.
A sleek brunette sat at a table near him. Her skirt rode up her silky thighs revealing more than he expected.
His attention appeared to amuse her.
Damn, she caught me watching her. Tony looked away.
Tired of being single, he looked back at her. Beautiful.
Lipstick easing over her pouty lips, she stopped to give him a long lingering stare.
Oh, the chemistry. He groaned. She feels it too.
Tony shifted in his seat to conceal his excitement.
“Is everything okay?”
“Yeah,” he assured his twelve year old daughter. “It couldn’t be better.”
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