The look of desire in her eyes was mesmerizing; it had been some time since he had felt like the prey in an encounter but clearly she was a master in the art of seduction.
Her hand lingered on his ass before she slowly ran her index finger up to his belt and deliberately traced her index finger toward the buckle, their eyes locked, the sounds of the room silent around them. He watched transfixed as she seductively brought the cigarette to her lips and slowly drew on it as they continued to gaze into each other’s eyes. She tilted her head slightly and blew the smoke away from him.
"Ah, so what’s your name?" he asked clumsily. She smiled the most gorgeous smile of perfectly white, straight teeth and in impeccable English said I’m Mai, and you are…other than handsome?
He blushed as he held out his hand, she took it and felt his strong grip embrace her beautifully manicured hand. Bill’s pulse quickened as she leaned into him and whispered into his ear — “find me”.
With that she withdrew her hand, smiled and took him in with one long seductive look, before turning and floating back into the sea of people that surrounded them.
Bill stood there, not believing what had just happened. He quickly scanned the room into which she had disappeared but couldn’t see her anywhere.
"Jesus" he muttered to himself as he downed the scotch in one large gulp.
Slowly regaining his composure he leaned back against the bar and shook his head, "find me huh" and he knew just the guy that could help him...