At his neck, Sabrina braced herself and tried to figure out what she was going to say to get out of the situation as soon as possible. All of Sabrina�...�s thoughts fled when she finally reached his face. He was absolutely beautiful. Sabrina couldn’t speak, her eyes were riveted on the stranger. He looked as if he had walked out of a classic painting. His cheeks, his nose, his lips…were perfect. His eyes seemed to hold Sabrina under a spell. They were the color of warm honey, and they held a note. Just then the door to Don's office opened and he escorted an older gentleman out. They shook hands and exchanged pleasantries for a few moments, and when the fellow left Don turned to me and gestured me into his office and shut the door. As he sat he said, “We've got enough on Mr. Charles Golf to proceed in trying to get Ann's money back, in fact he was served with papers today to show assets. If he has them well hidden it might be hard to shake them loose. I wish we had more but your friends. Elena is stretching preparing to do her work out regimen, as a dancer she has done this as a child and has never stopped, she does this at the gym for she doesn't know why she is doing this at some local gym, she feels comfortable here, and so far no one has bothered her, as she lifts one leg to the bar and bends her lithe body forward lifting her chin to meet her knee, and then she repeats it on the other one then she notices a figure watching her, she cannot see his face he reminds her of. I don’t know what that made her was looking sexy. I was aroused and kept looking at her very often.Surprisingly, she also looked at me very often. Sometimes our eyes met each other. On one of those occasions, one of us turned away. My friends were egging me to go to talk to her. I was contemplating about it and then I saw her eyes spilling few drops of tears. She has noticed that I have seen her crying. She and her friend stood up, took their beer and moved to another table located to the right.