I try not to stare, but it’s hard not to. Your rugged good looks have me overwhelmed; and I want you, even though I shouldn’t. “Hello love, the ...lokes over there would like to buy you a pint.” The barkeep interrupts my thoughts, “Is that ok with you?” “Relay to them that I’m not single, and I’m in town on business, I don’t want them getting the wrong idea.” I watch as the barkeep goes over and relays the message. I’m shocked when you chuckle, slide off your stool and walk over to me. Your steps. “She did but then she felt bad for her idiot boyfriend who didn’t want to come out with me tonight,” she says with a jokey but serious tone. “Well he isn’t here so he doesn’t matter, does he?” he says seemingly without a care that she was in a relationship. “But it does mean we can’t go back to mine” Sophie replies with a cheeky smile They were stood in a quiet corner of the outside terrace and slightly out of view around a corner so he took advantage and moved close to her, pushing her against. "Well I don't believe in personal higher power but I believe there'ssomething that set all this in motion and intended me to do this." Markcontinued "I have watched you for years, you among many others andfigured your a perfect fit for Emma. Your a loner but kind and pleasant,despite keeping to yourself deep down you truly care about people. Itmight seem harsh to place you in the body of a single mother who can'thave kids but I have accumulated a vast fortune that I will share to seeyou. I had put some curtains in the hallway of my apartment, so that the hallway was quite dark. She passed me and I closed the door behind her, commanding her not to turn around. Then I approached her from behind and put a blindfold before her eyes. She was wearing a snug white T-shirt that outlined her upper body: hear breasts were nice C cups, just the way I like them. She also wore a colorful cotton skirt that went halfway down her tighs. She had fabulous legs. She was in shape, but not in.