Just like every other day, you panned the room and glanced casually in my direction and made your way to stand by the door next to the seat I always o...cupied. You seemed oblivious to everything around you, including me. Your expressions seldom changed, even when your glance towards me lingered beyond the normal half second. I often wondered what went through the mind of a well refined, nicely built, good looking, expensive jewellery adorned, wonderful smelling rich bitch like you. Like you, I. Yes, I know that's how rabbits react when hit by a passing car's headlights but at that moment it was a feeling I could totally associate with."Turn around, Mr. Hayles," demanded the woman's voice and my worst fears were realised. I closed my eyes in despair and turned slowly to meet the bearer of my fate."I presume you have an explanation for what I've just witnessed, Mr. Hayles?" she asked sternly when I was facing her.Nothing in my head was working as I looked at the woman stood before. I looked at her blushing and managed a smile. We finished lunch and i helped her put away the dishes as i didnt see the maid around. She thanked me and asked me if i wanted some dessert i shook my head and said no. I told her i would take a nap and she smiled at me and told me to make sure the window was closed and laughed, i blushed and giving her a smile went to my room. I decided to stay ib my track pants but it was quite humid so i did the next best thing , i took off my underwear and put. I figured I would sit and drown my sorrows with a private celebration before the holiday. Easter Sunday was coming up and I would be spending it alone as usual, ever since my divorce.The bar wasn't busy so I was happy to keep Milly company and catch a nice buzz to help me sleep. I knew I deserved a few drinks after the busy workweek.Just as I finished my first draft, she came walking in. Her dress blues caught my attention first. And then her sparkling green eyes. And with an impeccable posture.